It was fully buttoned and Mom didn’t give any indication that she was going to unbutton it as she walked unsmiling toward me and stopped in front of... my chair.I can’t describe the thrill that spread through my chest when, once there, a smile appeared and Mom started to undo her blouse. Slowly, very slowly. I didn’t say a word as I craned my neck to see and neither did she. The white blouse was dropped carelessly and my eyes followed it to the floor despite the fact that Mom wasn’t wearing a bra.. He requested a dress and panties because he said he wanted the pleasure of taking them off.After dropping the groceries off at my house, I quickly changed my clothes and drove to the north side of town and down the street he lived on. He was standing in the opening of his garage waiting for me. His dark, black skin looked so amazing against the white tank top he was wearing. I pulled directly into the garage, just as he had instructed. I turned off the engine and waited for the garage door to. “What’s this?”“Oh,” she answered, “That’s information about some the other perks of being a PHW.”“PHW?” he asked.“Premium Hot Wife,” she giggled. “Apparently, I’m a big deal now.”Steve grabbed Olivia into his arms, “You’ve always been a big deal, baby.”He kissed her passionately and held her body pressed up against his. She felt his hardness poking into her belly, “Hm, feels like someone’s getting horny. But I have a few more things to put away. Why don’t you read over the info packet and let. Zac and I had stopped just inside the door and stood watching but didn't feel brave enough to move closer in their direction. I was so turned on by the whole scenario. His hands under my short dress gently squeezed my naked butt cheeks and occasionally his finger was sliding down my crack. Sandra was sitting upright in a chair next to the action facing our way. Her head was tilted down almost in a stance of submission, obvious in character and to order, staring at the floor. Her nipples were.