What Happens in Vegas

From the bed I watched my wife of twenty years step into her deep blue lace panties and ease them over the curves over shapely brown thighs. She adjusted the elastic around them to ensure that no stray pubic curls were visible, then ran a finger between her thighs and sighed deeply.

"Shit G, I've just had a shower and I'm all wet already again." she commented more for her own benefit than mine.

D turned, picked up the matching bra from the bed and slipped her arms into it. Her dark nipples were firmly erect confirming just how aroused she actually was. She was simply stunning in her blue underwear, and looked years younger than I knew her to be. Next a jade top slipped over her head and then she stepped into a short black skirt. A pair of slinky high heeled shoes completed her attire for the night. Standing to attention, she did a little twirl and then looked over at me and smiled.


"How do I look, do you think Leo will like me?" she asked.

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