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Jim looked in my eyes and slid his hands up a little
higher. He was now at my thighs. I should have stopped
him but I didn't. It felt good. Jim actually pulled my
leg out straight from the bed and said to my husband,
"Look at that, it's perfect."
I could not believe he was being so bold
My husband said, "I know, I always thought she had great
legs."
Jim was now getting bolder. He put my leg on his
shoulder and was rubbing my thigh. It felt wonderful and
I moaned again. I then realized in this position my
skirt had slid up and he had a perfect view up my skirt
at my panties. The thought excited me. He then put that
leg down and did the same with my other leg.
This time as he stroked my leg he pushed my skirt higher
and higher. It was pretty much as high as it could go. I
knew Jim could see my panties, I was pretty sure my
husband could too.
Jim boldly said to my husband, "What great thighs."
My husband just nodded. At this point he looked
mesmerized watching Jim's hands. Jim moved his hands up
a bit more. He was touching the crotch of my thong. My
mind was racing. This strange man was touching my
panties. Not only that, I realized that I was loving it.
I weakly said, "I think that's enough" and started to
pull my skirt down.
In a very calm, but strong tone, Jim said, "Stop."
The tone of his voice stopped me. I looked at my husband
he did not say a word. My hands dropped to my sides
My husband is not a small man. He is not in bad shape. I
knew he was not afraid of Jim. He was letting this
happen. So was I. I admit, I was getting turned on. My
husband is a wonderful lover. I have no complaints, but
this was different. I was being told what to do.
Jim then said, "How about a back rub."
He sat on the bed and scooted back. He indicated for me
to sit between his legs. As I did he took the hem of my
skirt, lifting it and pulling me back. I am sure he
could see my ass. He pulled me back against him. I could
feel his pants against my naked ass cheeks. The front of
my skirt fell in my lap.
My husband had a clear view of my skirt in my lap and my
panties. Jim looked over my shoulder at my panties. He
started rubbing my shoulders. It felt really good I
moaned. As he rubbed my neck he said out loud that he
liked my panties. He told my husband that he was a lucky
man. My husband quietly agreed.
I was getting so turned on by losing control. I don't
know why. I know I could have stopped him, but letting
him take control was hot. He continued to rub my back
and then said my bra was in the way. He said I should
take it off.
I did not argue. I did that thing that amazes men and
pulled it out through my sleeve. He took it from my
hand, admired it, told me it was sexy, and dropped it on
the ground. He asked me if it matched my thong.
I quietly said, "Yes."
He said, "What? I could not hear you."
I said yes more loudly.
He said, "Yes what?
higher. He was now at my thighs. I should have stopped
him but I didn't. It felt good. Jim actually pulled my
leg out straight from the bed and said to my husband,
"Look at that, it's perfect."
I could not believe he was being so bold
My husband said, "I know, I always thought she had great
legs."
Jim was now getting bolder. He put my leg on his
shoulder and was rubbing my thigh. It felt wonderful and
I moaned again. I then realized in this position my
skirt had slid up and he had a perfect view up my skirt
at my panties. The thought excited me. He then put that
leg down and did the same with my other leg.
This time as he stroked my leg he pushed my skirt higher
and higher. It was pretty much as high as it could go. I
knew Jim could see my panties, I was pretty sure my
husband could too.
Jim boldly said to my husband, "What great thighs."
My husband just nodded. At this point he looked
mesmerized watching Jim's hands. Jim moved his hands up
a bit more. He was touching the crotch of my thong. My
mind was racing. This strange man was touching my
panties. Not only that, I realized that I was loving it.
I weakly said, "I think that's enough" and started to
pull my skirt down.
In a very calm, but strong tone, Jim said, "Stop."
The tone of his voice stopped me. I looked at my husband
he did not say a word. My hands dropped to my sides
My husband is not a small man. He is not in bad shape. I
knew he was not afraid of Jim. He was letting this
happen. So was I. I admit, I was getting turned on. My
husband is a wonderful lover. I have no complaints, but
this was different. I was being told what to do.
Jim then said, "How about a back rub."
He sat on the bed and scooted back. He indicated for me
to sit between his legs. As I did he took the hem of my
skirt, lifting it and pulling me back. I am sure he
could see my ass. He pulled me back against him. I could
feel his pants against my naked ass cheeks. The front of
my skirt fell in my lap.
My husband had a clear view of my skirt in my lap and my
panties. Jim looked over my shoulder at my panties. He
started rubbing my shoulders. It felt really good I
moaned. As he rubbed my neck he said out loud that he
liked my panties. He told my husband that he was a lucky
man. My husband quietly agreed.
I was getting so turned on by losing control. I don't
know why. I know I could have stopped him, but letting
him take control was hot. He continued to rub my back
and then said my bra was in the way. He said I should
take it off.
I did not argue. I did that thing that amazes men and
pulled it out through my sleeve. He took it from my
hand, admired it, told me it was sexy, and dropped it on
the ground. He asked me if it matched my thong.
I quietly said, "Yes."
He said, "What? I could not hear you."
I said yes more loudly.
He said, "Yes what?
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