Vicky stepped out of the shower and began to towel herself dry in front of the full-length bathroom mirror. She still had plenty of time to get ready for her date. She pinned up her dark hair for a moment and held up the sexiest…well, no, the sluttiest panties she had been able to find in her local department store for an inspection in the mirror. They still had tags attached and she snapped them off with her teeth, then...

When she heard the footsteps downstairs in the hallway, Vicky knew what to expect and snuggled down into her duvet, wriggling with excitement. They’d arrived on time about an hour ago and she’d heard them downstairs, chatting casually to her husband as she fussed in the bedroom, preparing herself for them. She knew them both well. Of course, this was hardly the first time they had been together but it had been a while, an...