She then reached to her side and unzipped the skimpy skirt and then unceremoniously lifted her hips to wiggle out of her bottoms. Even unzipped they w...ere obviously very tight, and I made a mental note to have her wear that skirt again for a more personal meeting.Then she lay in only her black stockings and black French cut panty. "Damn!" I should have had her keep the stockings on. Perhaps next time, with that sexy skirt!"You are to wear nothing but your panties..."Lifting one leg at a time,. "There", she thought, "that should give him the idea."Jeff was in shock. They were the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. These particular tits had guest-starred in his masturbation fantasies for years and yet the reality so far exceeded the fantasy. And now he had his hands on them, on the breasts of the love of his life and he was... was... scared shitless, that's what he was."Carol, I... I... listen I'm crazy about you... I mean... you mean a lot to me... this is sudden... but... this.... I needed to bury my cock deep inside my sexy wife’s hot heat, the sight of my sexy attendant’s ass reminded me about the sexy ass waiting at home, my wife Caroline. I felt like the lucky one, I was very eager to get home to her, I’d gone without sex or masturbation for 6 nights, I had been sorely tempted to stroke out my pent up lust, in my bed all alone at my hotel, but I wanted to save it up, and give my sexy wife a heck of a ride when I got home. Just thinking about her soft, smooth body,. (Yes, rubdowns, too, were one of the little extra duties I had been accruing as we became more and more familiar with one another. Oh, it was tough duty, sure -- but, hey, somebody had to do it.)"I do want a rub," Tess said, "but, Will -- would it be OK if we didn't... make love, tonight?" Absolutely, Baby!" I said without hesitation. "I know you're keyed up about the tournament." You think you could -- would you like it if we slept together, anyway?" she asked me. "I mean, that wouldn't be.