She said yes in a tone of voice made only for angels or something like that. “Oh god Marge not here Marge” he told her. “My wife’s here. My wi...e and I are here tonight Marge.” Her hands slid down even further. She whispered something in his ear. “I wish I was sitting down. I wish it was your hands sliding down over my bosoms instead of the other way around. Mmmmm, do I ever you hunk of sexy meat you.” As she said it, her hands slid all the way down to his beltline. As they did he felt her lips. The front was low cut, but not outrageously so, and showed a fair amount of cleavage. The hem of the dress fell to just above her knees. Julie carefully applied her makeup and dabbed a bit of her favorite scent, Vanilla Musk, behind her ears and into the valley between her breasts. A pair of strappy black heels completed the effect. She was ready. Just as Julie was sitting down to await his arrival, Matt was climbing into his truck with a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of champagne. He’d made. More

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