Sometimes in the ladies room… She relished its euphoric heights for a brief moment…. Her husband, Roger, wasn’t really a fan of the arts, so he rarely attended with her… but not recently.”
Roger looked a bit confused, and asked, “Well… He wasn’t sure what to make of it, but he unconsciously adjusted the growing lump in his pants, and continued to watch his wife… Once they were parked, Roger pulled her hand off his throbbing erection, and said, “Get out of the car.”
Still a bit disconcerted, Lindsey climbed out of the car… The two of them met in their late twenties, when Roger had attended a business function sponsored by his start-up software company, where Lindsey had been hired as a server. then slipped her arms through the thin straps of her dress, and tugged her top back up to cover her quivering boobs. which would leave her heavy boobs completely unfettered, allowing them to jiggle and sway beneath the thin, clingy fabric throughout the evening. They dated for six months before Lindsey moved into his modest, Bernal Heights home with him. As she started bobbing her head up and down on his throbbing boner, Roger put the car in gear, and started driving them home.
