So I dropped my wallet, stopped and bending mostly from the waist, I bent down to pick up it from the floor. I could feel the skirt ride up high on my...ass cheeks and then I knew I was showing him my garter covered ass and the tops of my stockings. I risked a quick glance and saw him staring at me. He was taking the bait. As I started to stand, I dropped a card out of her purse and had to turn around to get it. This time, I assumed a little more modest pose. Though I knew he would now get to. In fact we had thrown her out. I’d watched from the bedroom as I got ready. ‘You?’ she had said to me. ‘I’ve been good to you. I let you stay in the spare room when you needed help.’ I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. His wife had caught me sitting on her husband’s face in my tight electric pink spandex leggings, with a pair of her silky tights dangling over my face. I shook my head and smiled with pity when she caught us. I sighed and rolled my eyes as she launched into a tantrum about trust. More

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