I wore my favourite summer dress, low-cut at the top to show off my big firm boobs, and very short at the bottom to expose my sexy legs. I've always b...een a bit of an exhibitionist and I liked this dress especially because of an incident that happened once when I was wearing it.I was at Euston Station waiting for my husband, who was returning from Manchester, where he'd been on a business trip. As a sexy surprise for him, I had worn the dress without any underwear on whatsoever. On the tube on. "Is Cassie the same person who first met you? I know she's changed as we all do, but essentially, is she the same person who you saw in the union that day? Are her values the same? Things have happened to her, but her character?"He paused briefly before explaining what he meant."She is still honest, truthful, faithful, am I right?" he asked.Ged started to look resentful, but he nodded.Like Cassie, thought Gus, he's the same: honest and faithful.He went on. "If Zak had not been there, what would. If his numbers were wrong, the Garden could lose forty million dollars in the first sixty days. That was the worst-case scenario by his model. He hoped he would have the good sense to shut down at that point, but it would be enough to trigger all sorts of future problems. Royce ran a casino, but gambling with the house’s money was only fun if you weren’t the house. The Garden had lost more than forty million dollars to a single high roller on a single night, but that was baked into their profit. One poked his head out and the guy getting the bj guy said to bring his sleeping bag out and put it on the picnic table. At this point I heard a shout coming from their camp. It was past time for Myrna to be back from the shower so I started up the trail. I came to their site just as the guy getting the bj blew his load into my wife's mouth. The guy fucking her pulled out and picker up, carrying her over to the table. He put her down on her back and re entered her pussy. I hadn't been noticed.