At first I thought she was still having a period because her clit and pussy lips where as soft as silk, and felt like velvet to touch. What I didn’...t think about was by this time she had undone my shorts which were starting to fall down revelling my really hard and wet cock. She started to smile and said we should go onto the lawn and pulled up her t-shirt and black bra to revel a fantastic pair of tits with a lovely pink halo and really hard little nipples, she pulled her t-shirt back down but. She added, "You know me hubby, I loooovve to dance, and, well, tonight there were sooo many requests; I guess you could say I was the center of attention." Her voice was a sexy sing-song of seduction. "I bet you were, " I added, she knew I wanted to know more. Her voice dropped an octave, "You know what that little den of iniquity’s like; you’ve been to the Edge on Friday nights!" "Hmmmm, yeah, I haven’t forgotten—people getting’ shit-faced and then giving face." Sitting there in the darkness,. I tossed them by the bed, then pulled out the small package I had bought at the d**g store. My heart raced as I opened it, letting my fingers trace over the slippery mesh of the white thigh-high hose as I pulled them out. I leaned back on my bed and pulled them on, one leg at a time, making sure the seam along the back was centered on each leg. Stepping into my heels and wrapping them around my ankles made balancing tricky as I slid the dress down over my shoulders, the silky soft material. "Good," he said again. "Now keep that up. I don't care how fast or slow you do it, but I want to see your hand moving. And keep yourself well spread so I can see."Marie moaned, moving her fingers as slowly as she dared, feeling her clit growing impossibly hard already. Her nipples, too, were hard as diamonds, and her face flamed as she imagined what she must look like to him. He had turned back to the table for a moment, and now he held a deliciously fragrant bit of omelet to her lips. She took.