He had almost finished unpacking their things when he came across his wife’s panties. Even in his 50s Richard still got excited at the sight of a wo...man’s panties, especially his wife’s. Most were the run of the mill sort she wore on a daily basis: conservative, full-back, cotton panties in varying colors. But boy did he love the way they snuggled Julie’s curves. Richard got to a few g-strings his wife had packed and began to feel his cock harden under his khaki shorts and boxers. Julie’s thick. Few people drained the gas tanks with no way to move the vehicles.The New Jersey Turnpike, the most commonly used route to the city, was a virtual parking lot. All she saw was an unending line of cars, the fences surrounding it cut down by people bypassing the obstructions.Despite the early September date, there was already scattered snow on the ground beginning in Linden. She cut her already sedate speed even further. Her bike might be sturdy enough for broken terrain and avoiding fallen. Her mother issmiling. What the fuck is she smiling about? I don't see anythingfunny. I don't like all this talking with her mother. Something is upI bet. I'll want to fuck again tonight after I come home from the bar.Big game tonight, if win, I'll want to fuck her, hell, if I lose, I'llwant to fuck her more.I went to the bar after work, I like my friends. They are all real men,drink and fuck like me. That's what a man should do. We drink anddrink. One for the road, one on the house, just a few. Actually, Peggy Sue had no inkling of their covert plans for her future nocturnal duties and clear-cut plans for her homemaking skills.In fact, she was so focused on Rocky Madison at that point in time that nothing else around her seemed to matter anymore until she consummated her promised loss of virginity to the star quarterback of the high school varsity football team. Rocky was all onboard with that program and he would often wave his little collection of condoms at Peggy Sue whenever they.