I thought about her a lot. If only she hadn't gone behind my back with that creep, Harley, everything might have been different. But she did, and now ...Joanna was back in my life ... or so I hoped. Every cloud has a silver lining, as Marla would say.The Saturday at the zoo was a big success. I was planning to take the crew cab and had it all cleaned out and washed, even though it wasn't really dirty. Turned out I didn't need it. Joanna volunteered to take her car since the booster seats were. My eyes widened as I saw a check for $5,000. I put my hand to my chest. “Oh my goodness.” I looked at him with disbelief. He was smiling. “I was waiting for this day. I got my quarterly bonus and decided to help you open up a bank account.” He pointed to me. “Your account.” I put my hands over my mouth as a tear streamed down my cheek. He put his arm around me and simply chuckled. I didn’t know what to say. I had mixed emotions. I was so happy but guilt was setting in. It must have been. The dress fell to her ankles as she stepped out and was in her bustier, french cut panties and thigh high stockings....the bra came off and her breasts sprang free with brown nipples swaying to the beat, beat, beat of my cock....placing her feet on the toilet, she rolled down her stockings and then carefully removed her undies, showing a thick thatch of pubes and i FINALLY saw a crack of her vagina; pink and angry....she spent some time in the mirror removing some makeup and from my position,. While on my trip I worethem the entire time. As other trips came up I tookmore and more of my special clothes. I was soondressing up and finding new spots to go to and have funat. Well if you call having drinks bought for you and handsunder your skirt and, well later about that. I wascareful to have two bags one normal and one special. Iwas packing and again took a pair of my wife pantieswith me. On my trip I wore them and as always enjoyedthem. As usual when I arrived home I would put my.