paper boy does my wife

My wife, Subashinee, is still a knock-out at 35. Dark, flaming red hair,
green eyes, great skin and a fantastic body (36C-24-35). She is as close
to a nudist as I’ve ever met. After we were married, I realized how much
she loved wearing nothing or as little as possible around the house and I
loved it.
One day, I came home from work and arrived at the front door at the
same time as the paperboy. He’s a nice, good-looking kid around 15 or 16
and we said our hellos and he gave me the paper. At the same time, Subashinee
opened the door and stood there, stark naked! The paperboy got a huge grin
on his face as his eyes took in my wife’s great body. Subashinee slammed the
door and the paperboy left with a big smile on his face.
When I entered the house, Subashinee was still blushing and said she just
wanted to give me a big hello and hadn’t realized Lakmal was standing out
there. I was a little excited about the whole scene and as I kissed
Subashinee, I let my hand find its way to her pussy. To my surprise, she was
dripping wet! Her sudden exposure had turned her on, too.
Subashinee pulled her lips away from mine and said, “Nimal, I’m so hot! I
want you to fuck me, right here!” And I did. Right there on the
livingroom floor.
A couple of weeks later, the computer system at work went down, and we
all left early. As I walked home from the bus stop, I could see two
bicycles on my front porch.