You drive her to work and say to call when she is off and you will pick her up when she is done. The two of you drive back to the house after buying ...the hoses so he can fix the washer. He goes to the washing machine to start replacing the water hoses. You’re really not sure what to do you have not been alone with a man in the house before. You settle down with a book and start to read on the couch. It is very hot in the washroom so he takes his shirt off. From where you are sitting you can. "You a soldier?" she asked, gabbing my shirt and tugging.I nodded, lifted my arms and she stripped it from me."No boots?" she said. "Lets get them britches off."I unbuttoned, raised up and she pulled, one leg and then the other. She wrung out the clothes on the stone hearth and then hung them beside the fire. The other girl fetched me a worn blanket, and I wrapped it around my shoulders and let it flop in my lap. I shivered and felt awful, waterlogged and half-frozen. I looked down at my right. “Since I’m going to be rubbing my tits in your fur, I suppose we should be introduced. My name is Christine Wulf. My husband, John, is Minister of Finance of the Czech Republic, if you can believe it.”“But I don’t understand,” Jason asked, obviously very puzzled. “What is the wife of such an important man doing here? Dressed the way you are?”“Undressed the way I am is what you mean, Jason,” Christy replied with a grimace, “and it’s a very good question. I’m trying to save my marriage, and so. I kicked off my shoes on the patio then laid my comforter out in the grass. I removed my shirt and slid off my shorts, placing both by me shoes. At that time I liked tan lines, so I wore a pair of black boy short panties from Victoria Secret. Stretched over my ass, my cheeks showed slightly out the bottom, my crack barely peeked out the top and just a hint of my pubes shown in the front. After applying the sun tan lotion, I started out laying on my stomach, ass toward the house. I would.