" Thanks Rich, this is the effect I wanted. You look pretty damned good yourself. My heart is fluttering a little and I'm so excited, I must sit down.... I don't think I can stand any longer."We ordered Italian pasta with German sausage to go with it. While waiting, I reached across the table and held her hand, which brought smiles to her face. We had beer for a beverage. Only a little for me as I wanted my wits about me. I didn't want to make any wrong moves at this point in a new relationship.. One year (when I was much younger) Iwore a classic French maid outfit, tailored satin that I lovingly shapedto make the most of my assets (thin frame and lower arms and legs), andminimize my awkward feature (big neck, big upper arms, and biggishshoulders). Another year I was a witch, with gray tights, a nice blackdress, big sunglasses, and a great (handmade) witch's hat: that outiftbrought a "great costume!" from a passerby that I'm pretty sure wasunaware that I was a guy.No leaving work early. John’s cock is rapidly deflating and starting to slip out. As he finally pops out, a generous amount of cum follows, running down Sandy’s thighs. John thoughtfully reaches around for the hand-held shower head, directing the stream of warm water all over his wife’s butt and pussy. He also puts a generous amount of liquid soap on her butt and is massaging and rubbing all over to clean and relax her. Finally clean and totally relaxed, Sandy turns to sit on the shower floor, looking up at John with. They were both around 5”2 Andy guessed with black hair and slim build but couldn’t make out any other distinguishing features apart from that they were wearing, or rather what they weren’t wearing. Laughter and banter could be heard as these two boys bounced up and down in just there small blue underpants and pretending to wrestle each other. Andy stood in awe as he looked on and couldn’t believe his eyes, or his luck. He quickly reacted to this and rushed to his bedside table with drawers and.