"As for the pantyhose, it was too hot to take them off, maybe the quality was too poor, and I accidentally messed them up when I got my hands dirty taking them off in the locker room."
The wife pouted shyly, "Now my butt still hurts a little from her spanking, husband you rub it for me."
"Where did you buy that thong?" I glanced at the side of her ass cheeks that made one's eyes glaze over.
"It's over at the Wanda Mall, I can't remember exactly which one."
"So where's the little ticket? It should always have the address on it." I frowned, she didn't say the address, was she afraid she'd know.
"What do I need that for, it's not like anyone is reimbursing me." The wife laughed bitterly.
"Leave the panties aside, why are you always sneaking calls these days, who are you calling with." I frowned in disbelief.
"You still say it, a while ago you were all in a hurry, I was worried that you have someone outside, specially called to ask Sister Manting what to do."
My wife glared at me in a bad mood and said, making a gesture and pinched my arm.
"What are you talking about, how can I have someone outside."
"Of course I believe that there is no one outside your husband, maybe it is with me for a long time, you are tired of it. Hey, if I had known that I would be misunderstood by you, I wouldn't have done this, I thought you would like it."
My wife stepped forward and leaned on my chest and whispered.
The smell of her freshly bathed shower gel, straight to her nostrils, was very nice.
"Hubby you take a shower first, you smell like smoke all over, I'll wait for you on the bed and make it up to you today."
The wife blushed and said, after saying that, she carried the bag and walked out towards the bedroom.
Even though the wife hid it well, she overlooked one thing.
That thong shouldn't have just been bought when she was off work, just now I looked at the crotch area, there was some wetness, that area could only have been worn for a long time.
The white tiger, the slap mark, the pantyhose with the hole in the back, the wet thong.
It all made my head hurt.
I sat sullenly on the couch, smoked a couple of cigarettes, and waited until the carton was empty before staggering to my feet, taking a cool shower in annoyance, and turning to walk to the bedroom.
I saw my wife lying on the bed already asleep, with just a thin quilt draped over her body, her slightly curled up figure was extremely provocative, and I have to say, my wife was indeed very charming.
I lifted the quilt, close to her sleep, found that she actually did not wear panties, I can not help but stick up ...... she actually dreamy light humming.
I have some scalp numbness, she is obviously asleep, if it is a man other than me, will she be so confused with ......
