Then I dropped my arms to my sides, just allowing him to look at me. My heart was beating so much I was amazed I couldn't see it trying to break out o...f my chest. I knew that he would now be able to see my back, waist, bum and legs. Although I'm not 30 (or even 40) anymore I do work hard at keeping my body in shape and hoped he liked what he was seeing. I looked at myself in my mirror and assumed that he could also make out my boobs, pushed high on my chest by my bra, my reasonably flat stomach. Over the years of marriage, we loved experimenting with sex. We are both very open- minded and have tried many different kinks. We have evolved sexually to the point where Michael wears women's panties regularly, and is very submissive to me. Michael loves oral sex, both giving and receiving. I keep myself shaved and he loves nothing better than to lick and suck my bald pussy. He adores my mouth on his hard cock. Let me tell you how Michael has progressed sexually and how I helped him to. How would a teenager ask this? "Also I'll be home alittle later than usual. A few friends invited me over to a post-gameparty."Mom stopped what she was doing. Dad looked up and put down his coffee andnewspaper.Oh uh. What did I say?"A party?" my mom said.It's been 20 years since I was a teenager in this household. Was I notsupposed to use the P word?"You know the rules," my dad chimed in."What were the rules again?" I asked. Did Tony have rules? Tony neverwent out."No alcohol. No drugs. Be home. It feltgreat. I laid still and I could feel him filling me.”We heard the doorbell ring and knew it was you. He isa very good lover, Jess.” Sue let out a sigh and wewere silent for the rest of the drive home.“Oh, Jess, I told him to come up tonight for dinner,you are going to get your wish, he doesn’t mind at all,you can watch and join in” Sue popped as we pulled inthe driveway.“God, let’s get in the house and give me some reliefSue”“Okay,.