* Mimi Overexposed…
I need to get off my ass and post a pic of my wife. She is so sexy, I think about her quite often. As a matter of fact, I took a pic of her several months ago, cropped it dropped it to a spare memory card, took it to Walmart (no comments from you anti-Walmart folks), ran it through the Kodak machine, bought a frame and wallah! I brought it into work. I am so shallow too, because I know my wife is really very beautiful. She looked like a princess on our wedding day (reminding me I should bring in a wedding picture too). So I brought the picture to work because I do like to look over at her when I start down the path of loathing this pit of hell that I have been thrown into while I live out the punishment for past transgressions waiting for my parole back to a normal earthly career position among professionals.
However, besides the fact I do like having my better half at work, and the fact she is quite pretty, I recall walking the floor one evening looking at other cubes and in other offices and noticing some not so attractive women. I recall saying to myself, that I have a beautiful wife and well I am going to put up a pic of her just to show her off. BTW, she is a 9.1 on Hot or Not. I am vain about my wife. I still wonder how I could have hooked such a woman as my wife with her intelligence and beauty. She is the consummate southern belle. At any rate, I do like to show my wife off in many ways.
On Sunday, we had a lot to do. As you all know, it was Mother’s day. I made breakfast for her and let her sleep in. Unfortunately she got to experience the how peaceful our house is when our daughter is up and roaming about. She is very much like her mother and has a strong will. Along with this will is the fact our daughter will with not pretense, voice herself when she is not getting her way in the only way an almost two year old can voice herself… With blood curdling squeals and screams. On top of that, we have a parrot who has an extensive vocabulary and library of noises. These noises and one way conversations start at the first rays of light. Sunday whilst I was dealing with my daughter, trying to convince my son to watch his sister, while I made breakfast, the bird decided he would compete with the baby, my son’s half-hearted attempts to tell his sister to, “come here,” and the TV.
During all this, I managed to get Mimi’s Mother’s Day presents together, breakfast cooked, and just as I was about to get my son to wake his mother up from her blissful sleep, she wonders downstairs, and I told her I would have come up and woken her up. She looks over at me from the great room and says, I don’t know how you sleep though all of that every day!”
So her mother was coming over later that afternoon and needed to do some things before her parents came over. So I let Mimi go get cleaned up, and I watch the little one. A little while later Mimi comes down wearing a dress. She has these little summer dresses, that are all made of this very thin material. The ones I especially like have the spaghetti straps and are accessible from both top and bottom. At any rate, this in itself excited me, as I always enjoy feeling her up while we are out and about.
So she feeds the little one some lunch and off to bed for her. I get a shower, and our son sets in to listen out for his sister while we go run an hour worth of errands. The first stop we had to make was the ATM to deposit a check. She had never done this before and wanted to know how, so we parked the car, went to the ATM and with me looking over her shoulder I guided her in the task of depositing the check. I could not help myself. Seeing my wife’s hour glass shape and feeling her under the dress, I had to lift the dress and run my hands over her ass and her hips down the front and under her panties. I maintain she wore this outfit on purpose. Some months ago we were shopping at the grocery store by ourselves and she was wearing this little skirt of hers. For some reason I got it in my head I wanted her to take her panties off. Most of the time, she does not wear panties, however that day she was, so I asked her to take them off. She was pretty hesitant since we were in the middle of the grocery store. I told her I wanted them off and reached up under the skirt pulling the skirt up some and tugging at the panties. Meeting little resistance, I started slowly pulling her panties off in the store. Finally, to the floor they fell. I bet over picked them up and pulled her skirt up again, and massaged her shaven lips and slight patch of hair. We then went about finishing up the shopping. When we got out to the car she told me how hot that was and as she got in the car spread her legs showing me her very wet pussy so I could see how much that turned her on.
So after that escapade, here we are at the ATM me pulling her dress up massaging her pussy, and behind us a main road teaming with cars passing by was our backdrop. Since Mimi did not stop me and because I could feel the wetness between her legs getting ever so moist, I pulled the dress up all over as I began to remove her panties. They fell to the concrete, and I picked them up. Then she dropped the ATM receipt, and bent over to get it, but as she did so I just had to run my hands over her bare ass and once again, up came her dress. He lips as I ran my hands between her legs had swollen and were even wetter now.
Mimi stood up, and we went back to the car. Knowing we were going to the store, I though I might replay things by having her put her panties back on under the dress. We got back to the car, and since she had wanted to drive she got into the driver seat and I handed her panties back to her and asked her to put them back on, she was a bit confused, but she complied. Well we got caught. As her dress was somewhat hiked, her panties half way on, her pussy exposed to whomever, a car drove into the parking lot and the guy in the car looked right at her. Mimi, seemed to be quite embarrassed at all of this, and in a slight huff, got into the car. I have to admit it was kind of sexy, and I think she thought so on some level, but as she was slightly embarrassed, she did not want to discuss the issue.
The rest of the trip was uneventful since we looked at the time and realized how little time we had to do the rest of things we needed to accomplish before her parents arrived. I did get to spank her some that night, but I may leave her to discuss that or maybe I shall talk about it later this week.
However, besides the fact I do like having my better half at work, and the fact she is quite pretty, I recall walking the floor one evening looking at other cubes and in other offices and noticing some not so attractive women. I recall saying to myself, that I have a beautiful wife and well I am going to put up a pic of her just to show her off. BTW, she is a 9.1 on Hot or Not. I am vain about my wife. I still wonder how I could have hooked such a woman as my wife with her intelligence and beauty. She is the consummate southern belle. At any rate, I do like to show my wife off in many ways.
On Sunday, we had a lot to do. As you all know, it was Mother’s day. I made breakfast for her and let her sleep in. Unfortunately she got to experience the how peaceful our house is when our daughter is up and roaming about. She is very much like her mother and has a strong will. Along with this will is the fact our daughter will with not pretense, voice herself when she is not getting her way in the only way an almost two year old can voice herself… With blood curdling squeals and screams. On top of that, we have a parrot who has an extensive vocabulary and library of noises. These noises and one way conversations start at the first rays of light. Sunday whilst I was dealing with my daughter, trying to convince my son to watch his sister, while I made breakfast, the bird decided he would compete with the baby, my son’s half-hearted attempts to tell his sister to, “come here,” and the TV.
During all this, I managed to get Mimi’s Mother’s Day presents together, breakfast cooked, and just as I was about to get my son to wake his mother up from her blissful sleep, she wonders downstairs, and I told her I would have come up and woken her up. She looks over at me from the great room and says, I don’t know how you sleep though all of that every day!”
So her mother was coming over later that afternoon and needed to do some things before her parents came over. So I let Mimi go get cleaned up, and I watch the little one. A little while later Mimi comes down wearing a dress. She has these little summer dresses, that are all made of this very thin material. The ones I especially like have the spaghetti straps and are accessible from both top and bottom. At any rate, this in itself excited me, as I always enjoy feeling her up while we are out and about.
So she feeds the little one some lunch and off to bed for her. I get a shower, and our son sets in to listen out for his sister while we go run an hour worth of errands. The first stop we had to make was the ATM to deposit a check. She had never done this before and wanted to know how, so we parked the car, went to the ATM and with me looking over her shoulder I guided her in the task of depositing the check. I could not help myself. Seeing my wife’s hour glass shape and feeling her under the dress, I had to lift the dress and run my hands over her ass and her hips down the front and under her panties. I maintain she wore this outfit on purpose. Some months ago we were shopping at the grocery store by ourselves and she was wearing this little skirt of hers. For some reason I got it in my head I wanted her to take her panties off. Most of the time, she does not wear panties, however that day she was, so I asked her to take them off. She was pretty hesitant since we were in the middle of the grocery store. I told her I wanted them off and reached up under the skirt pulling the skirt up some and tugging at the panties. Meeting little resistance, I started slowly pulling her panties off in the store. Finally, to the floor they fell. I bet over picked them up and pulled her skirt up again, and massaged her shaven lips and slight patch of hair. We then went about finishing up the shopping. When we got out to the car she told me how hot that was and as she got in the car spread her legs showing me her very wet pussy so I could see how much that turned her on.
So after that escapade, here we are at the ATM me pulling her dress up massaging her pussy, and behind us a main road teaming with cars passing by was our backdrop. Since Mimi did not stop me and because I could feel the wetness between her legs getting ever so moist, I pulled the dress up all over as I began to remove her panties. They fell to the concrete, and I picked them up. Then she dropped the ATM receipt, and bent over to get it, but as she did so I just had to run my hands over her bare ass and once again, up came her dress. He lips as I ran my hands between her legs had swollen and were even wetter now.
Mimi stood up, and we went back to the car. Knowing we were going to the store, I though I might replay things by having her put her panties back on under the dress. We got back to the car, and since she had wanted to drive she got into the driver seat and I handed her panties back to her and asked her to put them back on, she was a bit confused, but she complied. Well we got caught. As her dress was somewhat hiked, her panties half way on, her pussy exposed to whomever, a car drove into the parking lot and the guy in the car looked right at her. Mimi, seemed to be quite embarrassed at all of this, and in a slight huff, got into the car. I have to admit it was kind of sexy, and I think she thought so on some level, but as she was slightly embarrassed, she did not want to discuss the issue.
The rest of the trip was uneventful since we looked at the time and realized how little time we had to do the rest of things we needed to accomplish before her parents arrived. I did get to spank her some that night, but I may leave her to discuss that or maybe I shall talk about it later this week.
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