He unzipped my wedding dress, removed the straps and let it fall to the floor: “don’t you think you should thank me with a kiss?” He asked as He... pressed down on my shoulders, pushing me downwards.I caught my wife’s eye and she gave me an encouraging smile as she leaned forward to get a better look at this expected development through eyes that were glazed with lust. Her fingers toyed with her pussy as I landed with a bump on my knees, on top of my discarded dress. My first thought was that my. It would be an all day trip to the windmill and back so Scott and Angie packed a lunch, a few drinks, and some snacks. When they got everything packed Angie asked, "Do you want me to put this in the truck?" We're not going in the truck. Just leave it sitting here while we go up to the barn to get our ride." Scott and Angie walked up to the barn. Scott caught Pete and started putting his harness on him. After finishing with Pete, Scott caught Repete and put his harness on. When both of them were. I have to confess that thoughts of that kiss and all that had followed had stayed with me throughout the day, thoughts that ranged from ‘what on earth was I thinking’ allowing that to happen, right through to, will it happen again? When I stepped out to the terrace, I made mental notes about where I stood, positioning myself out of sight from the windows and door to the restaurant, part of my brain arguing that this admirer may not see me and leave me alone, part that this admirer would not be. We had talked a bit online but had never met face to face. I had ridden my motorcycle to your house and walked to the door. I was early. Nervously I knocked. You came to the door wearing a casual sundress. It was sheer and low-cut with a mid-thigh skirt. I was in a gray pullover and jeans. You invited me in so you could finish getting ready. I couldn’t help notice as you stood in the doorway as you closed the door how the sunlight went through your dress and made you appear nude. I told you,.