I really needed some additional smaller jigs as the mackerel was running and I used that for bait for larger fish like stripers. My wife Paula had her... laptop out on the table as she had been looking up a new recipe for dinner and I asked if she wouldn’t mind me using it for a minute or two. She instead said that she wouldn’t mind doing it and asked what store I wanted. I replied “Dick’s” meaning Dick’s Sporting Goods.Now what happened next I am certain has happened to everyone at least once in. The question is whose cum was it that had leaked from my wife's pussy into these lacey panties? In my dream she was in the shower, I started imagining that she was in there washing her pussy clean from the fucking she had just had...who was he? How did she meet him? Where did they go? Has she done it before? Sniffing and licking her panties again...I startled from my sleep so aroused, more aroused than I could remember. My heart was racing my cock rock hard. I had to reach down and check I. Before long, they finally stopped staring and decided they would hang out and have some beers before getting started. They used me as the table for their beers and chips and to hold their feet up as they went about their normal business as if I was nothing but another piece of furniture.I felt humiliated like I wasn’t even there. I was so naked and open, yet nobody even saw me. Occasionally, someone would bump me or step on my hand and look down for a second but immediately continue about their. Our lips meet in a salty kiss. His tongue slides between my teeth and I playfully nip at his lower lip. It's a deep kiss and I can taste the beer he's been drinking mixed with a little bit of sweat. "You're good at this," he says. I hope I get even better at it, I think. I run my fingers through his thick, dark hair and wiggle my tongue a bit deeper into his mouth. I want to lick every inch of him and mark his body as my territory. I can feel his obvious excitement against my thigh. His hands.