It was a schoolgirl outfit, not just any schoolgirl outfit, amischievous schoolgirl costume, one id seen on an online site once. Itconsisted of a red ...and white plaid halter pleated skirt dress, thighhighs with bows at the top of them, and matching ruffled panties.Noticing a pair of white 4in spike heels underneath it, I smiled andglanced upwards.."MMMM, Nikki, who did you wear this for?" I said more to myself as Icontinued to look, then walked out to look for her diaries and photoalbums.Finding. Unfortunately, Angie finished work an hour before me, which only made my anticipation that much more unbearable. But, I managed to struggle through the last hour with the constant thought of what tonight's lovemaking would bring.After work I couldn't wait to get to Angie's apartment. I knocked on the door and when it opened, there she was standing in her half-opened robe that was just d****d over her shoulders. I could see underneath that she only had on a skimpy pair of lacey panties.. Oh so delicious was the feeling.Rubbing a little harder, I am groaning with wanton desire for you. My sudden need to cum is overwhelming. I rub harder and faster sticking my fingers inside me to get them wet with my flowing juices. How you're turning me on, and you don't even know it.My orgasm nears and my knees are weakening. I sit on the edge of the tub and rub harder. Two fingers are buried inside me and the other hand working my clit. Oh yessssss it's so good. My muscles tense. My stomach. But it's also a fucking chore that leaves you tired and sexually frustratedBut enough of my existential posturing, I've got shit to do.I could hear life in the kitchen, which meant my early morning thoughts were done and it was time to move my ass out of bed. I rose, showered, brushed my teeth and dressed mechanically before making my way downstairs to the kitchen. I was greeted by the sight of my wife having breakfast with the kids."Morning babe," she said, handing me a cup of coffee.I took.