1. How I met my exhibitionist wife, Chapter 2


    Date: 1/10/2017, Categories: True Story, Black, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, massage, Voyeurism, Wife, Author: rueyov, Rating: 73.3, Source: sexstories.com

    How I met my exhibitionist wife, Chapter 2 This second installment tells the story of moving my girlfriend west to San Francisco and moving in with my friend and boss. You may recall I met Ann on a business trip and discovered that she was a shameless exhibitionist as well as rip roaring great fuck. Read Chapter 1 to learn how I discovered this and some of our adventures terrorizing the natives in her home town. My friend Dave and I had both separated from our former wives and shared a two bedroom, ground floor apartment south of San Francisco. We started to relearn the art of seducing women and on those rare successful evenings when one of us would get laid, the other would stumble out usually naked in the morning to discover a strange lady in the apartment wearing not too much. On one business trip He and I scored a mother and daughter team (I wound up with the mother) but in the main we were unsuccessful. Ann and I had set up an “accidental” encounter (read Chapter 1) to tease Dave when he came out to see what was taking so long with the project I was running. I had picked him up from the airport and when we returned to my motel room, I let him enter first. Ann was naked blow drying her hair. She had calmly waved hello to him with nothing on and proceeded to carefully apply makeup leaning over the bathroom counter to get closer to the mirror and giving him a good shot of her ass. I made stiff drinks for us (Ann had already had several to prepare for the show) and we sat ...
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    down to watch her dress. She selected a thong from the dresser and stepped into it not 3 feet from his face. Smiling at Dave, she slipped on a sheer, see thru blouse with no bra (see does not need one) and a short skirt and slowly dressed for dinner with no apparent concern. She asked polite things like how was the flight, were the flight attendants cute and sorry for meeting him with nothing on but we were early. I could see a big lump growing in his pants and his breathing was getting heavy. He needed another drink. Ann agreed to come west and move in with Dave and I until she got a job and we could afford to move out. I finished the project I was working on in her home town and had to return to California. She packed and shipped almost all her stuff out. We talked on the phone a lot and one night near her departure date I suggested that we further break in Dave on the way back from the airport. Let him know what it was going to be like having an exhibitionist woman in the apartment. The plan was Dave and I would pick her up at SF international and he would be like a chauffeur with the two of us in the backseat of his Lexus with champagne and roses. She would dress nicely in skirt and blouse for the trip. We picked her up around dusk on a Friday summer evening and retrieved her luggage. Dave was orbiting the car and met us at the arrival terminal. She gave him a hug and kiss on the mouth, thanked him for the pickup and we climbed into the back seat. I uncorked the champagne ...
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