It was a Friday and we were sitting in the family room watching television. Our children were spending the night with friends and we were left to our own devices. Shari began with a question, as neither of us were paying very close attention to the TV. "You have been overseas many times." She said. "Did you fuck any foreign women while you were over there?"
I looked at her and saw that she was strangely serious. I decided to answer her as truthfully as she had asked the question. This new found truthfulness in our relationship was refreshing. I didnt feel as though I needed to lie to her or attempt to deceive her in anyway. "You know the only one that I was with was Loraine and she was in England."
Shari said, "Are you telling me the truth?" In reply I simply nodded my head and said, "I have no reason to lie to you now. Do I?" She thought about it for awhile and she sat there in silence for about a half an hour. Then she said, "I would like to fuck a foreigner. I dont have any idea who that might be, but I would like to find out how they fuck."
I decided that sitting in front of the TV for the evening was not the thing for us to do. So we went up to our room and began getting dressed to go out. Shari put on a white filmy blouse, of course she was not wearing a bra. And she slithered her hips into a tight pair of black pants. Of course there was no room under them for panties. So she was totally natural underneath with her partially shaved pussy. When she shaved, she liked leaving the hair on her pubic mound. Doing it this way she said, "Caused less questions from our children."
The pants accented her figure nicely. Her legs were one of her best assets along with an angelic looking face, topped with auburn hair. For foot wear, she put on a pair of three inch spike black sandal type shoes. Her blouse, being somewhat see through and low cut as well, drew a mans attention directly to her chest. In the darker light you could make out the areolas around he... Läs hela novellen
