Her nipples were hard and sticking out like bullets.She took a deep breath and got out of the car. I watched to see if anyone noticed. There was a cha...in reaction as she walked slowly up the driveway and up the sidewalk to Odie's door.Everyone seemed to notice, one or two at a time. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared openly. Two kids on bicycles, a boy and a girl that looked about fourteen or fifteen years old came to a screeching halt and stared in disbelief.I saw movement in. Actually, two or three weeks into our wedding, she hadcurtly told me that intercourse with me was not pleasant and she didn'twant to do it anymore. No matter how I pleaded with her over the yearsthat I could learn what pleased her, my wife kept repeating that she hadno interest in having intercourse with me. The "with me" part of heranswer has haunted me to this day.I would sleep in the guest room, uncomfortable, tossing and turning allnight, wanting desperately to have sex - any kind of sex,. She squeezed oneof his arms gently as she said this and let her other hand start draggingdown his body from his chest down towards his waist, only to stop at thetop of his jeans and pull away. She stepped away from him and sashayedover to the bed and lay down invitingly. She looked at him expectantlyand stroked the bed beside her with her hand.Jose pulled his shirt over his head and undid and discarded his jeans asfast as possible. He bent over and pulled his socks off, then stood upand started. My right toenails seemed to be shining under thepantyhose.I started to roll a pair of pantyhose up my right leg for the first timein my life. As I rolled them up my leg the hair on my legs under thepantyhose appeared no longer visible but the hair above the pantyhose wasstill there.I stopped at my right knee and then rolled the pantyhose up my left legand the same thing happened.I now sat there on the edge of my bed with pantyhose covering both mylegs from the knees downwards. I learnt that.