" Becky insisted, "Stand up." Dan said a prayer hoping his erection would be gone by the time he rose to his feet, but his cock pressed against his sw...im shorts. Becky's eyes widen as she said, "Well it looks like the only stumbling from how my daughter dresses is you...you pervert!" Dan butted in, "Becky, I know I'm not above sin, and it's been tough lately with my wife so late in her pregnancy, I haven't had it in a while...and it's summer..." Becky responded, "Dan! Dan! Listen to me! I get. He slides his hand onto the welt on her ass."Sweetheart. I let it slide the first time. Don't push your luck."With that she stops."While you will be naked all day, I need to get dress."He gets up from the bed. "Now get your ass up and fetch my clothes. You can walk while fetching them. I want Levis, black cop belt, a black t-shirt, my Wesco loggers, and my watch. Oh and a pair of white socks." She jumps up out of bed, walks to the closet, and retrieves the belt, boots, jeans, t-shirt, and. I recalled how my beautiful wife had looked dancing with another man. I called back images of the two of them laughing together, or just smiling at each other, their bodies close. Or I forced myself to remember how it felt as I’d watched Sue dancing with the Nigerian doctor, her arms possessively locked around the neck of another man.And as I sat alone with these thoughts, I wondered how many other men in this huge metropolis of New York were similarly afflicted tonight. How many others had. "Good girl." Patrick's cheeks flushed with heat at his comment, but shewasn't about to let his words ruin her resolve to at least enjoyherself. She wasn't even trying to stop the pleasured moans thatescaped her lips anymore as they continued to fuck. Once she had gottenit unclasped, she gently shifted her breasts out of their restrictingcups and pulled it off her arms. The subsequent gentle swaying of hergenerous breasts in the cool air did feel even better to her. I didn'tmatter so much to her.