1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 19


    Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    have a feeling you’re going to need all your energy later.” I laughed. “Cheeky vixen!” She said she was going to send someone out to collect the new pressure washer, and turned to walk away. Her jeans were skin-tight across her perfect ass – and ripped on both cheeks! On the right the rip was lower, and the soft skin of her ass showed through; on the left, it was red satin panties. Plus, she has this walk… I gave a long, low wolf-whistle, and when she turned I said, “You, my dear, have mastered the art of sexy!” She just snorted derisively. “Oh sure – ratty clothes, sweaty, dirty…” “Sweaty dirty girls can be fun. Besides, you ass is showing.” She reached back and felt the higher rip, laughing. “I know! I tore that out earlier, when I bent down! Guess these are trash now.” “Not necessarily – you just need to wear them commando, so your panties don’t show.” She laughed and shook her head. “Goodbye! I’ll call you when I leave; go get some rest – like I said, you’ll need it!” And with that she turned and went back to work. I rolled the pressure washer up to the door and headed back to my car, wondering how much Jason and any other male helpers were enjoying my wife’s exposed ass – and why that didn’t bother her! Part of it, I knew, was that she was in her element; she was the boss there, at the shelter, and though she is a very easy boss, and her “underlings” are all volunteers, she’s the one in control, and with that comes confidence. Enough confidence, apparently, to walk ...
    around with her ass showing and nipples on display and not feel embarrassed or self-conscious about it. Or maybe she just enjoyed teasing the young guys, and the thought of them hobbling around with erections raging. Whatever, it worked for her, and she’d looked confident, happy, sexy…and, yes, dirty. And that inspired the next part of my brilliant plan; I drove to the Bath and Body Works store near the mall, which was sort of on the way home anyway. Inside it took virtually no time for me to become dazzled by the displays of all the different soaps, lotions, bubble baths, scents, candles, and everything else, and I quickly realized that I was in way over my head…which, fortunately, was about the time Ashley showed up, introduced herself, and asked if I needed help. “Well, I didn’t think so when I walked in – I mean, how hard can it be to buy a few candles and some bubble bath, right? But now…” I looked around and waved an arm helplessly “…yeah. I’m totally lost.” She laughed. “Yes, we get that a lot. Mostly from men, and most of them have the same baffled expression on their face that you just had!” She laughed again, a very nice, soft, lilting laugh, and one that carried no note of ridicule or derision; just amusement. She was an extremely attractive young lady – young being the key word, as she could not have been over perhaps twenty. She had that glorious figure, the tight little body that some girls – women - in that age range are blessed with, and long, ash-blond hair, blue ...
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