Joe was right. Chuck's cock was huge but gorgeous, just the same.I pushed him to the couch. Chuck sat there with that magnificent thing standing strai...ght in the air. I lay next to him with my head in his lap. I looked down at his cock, and the tip was wet. I licked it. Chuck's was sweet as Joe's. I held Chuck's balls as I teased his cock head with my tongue. I flicked my tongue across the ridge so predominant on that head. He moaned, and I intended to make him moan even more. I lapped that head. In my Asakusa apartment, I laid out a white cleaning woman’s uniform made of thin cotton that didn’t hide much underneath. I pulled open a drawer with my growing collection of garter belts, sheer bras and panties, and FF and RHT stockings. For tonight’s test, I chose a light pink six-strap garter belt, transparently sheer pink high-cut panties and matching bra, and a pair of Hanes RHTs in my favorite “Barely There” tan shade. I didn’t bother with a slip. A pair of white slingback sandals. The next weekend was upon us and on a sunny sunday afternoon she told me to get in the car cause she would take me somewhere i'd deserved to be. We drove for 20 minutes in to a recreation area with lot of nature. This place was infamous for it's gay meeting places and i had a small idea of what was going to happen. We got out of the car and walked for another 15 min to a relative quiet area where only a few byciclers we're arround. I'll name the mistress Esther.Esther : We're here.Me : Allright. During our 15 years of marriage I have discovered that being naked turns me on, and being seen naked turns me on even more. In fact, it's like an adrenalin rush, a buzz, and once I get started, there's really not much stopping me until I'm naked. Luckily, hubby gets just as turned on as I do when I expose myself and he's always looking for opportunities to photograph me naked.It started soon after we were married, with our first impromptu photo shoot. We went for a night out and I was wearing a.