“Initially it was only supposed to be Ken. A while later, my husband said to me, “Honey, the four of us are going to go out for a bit. I want it to ride up when I sit. We hung out almost every weekend after that. “He didn’t fuck me right. I’m honestly feeling a little uneasy with what I’m wearing and I think your friends turned up the A/C so they could see through my shirt.”
“Don’t be ridiculous,” he replied. “Inside me” I whispered softly. “Oh it was good, honey. He’s my friend too. I walked to his car and hopped into the passenger seat. “I was thinking you could wear something a little more sexy. And can I wear another top?”
“Nonsense!” he responded. If you had refused, it would have ended right there. I wish I could tell you how much stronger, faster, swifter and assertive they were than you. Let’s just do a classic white thong. We started talking and joking around as usual. I think it’s cute.
