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...