08/03/2015
Hello again,
Winter has sure put a dent in life; to cold to go anywhere but work, so we took the time to get some things around the house, and get back to TODP. We re-read our postings from the past, to "catch ourselves up" to where we were with our history of how and why we are here to begin win. We did notice that there had failed to be a follow-up to my night with Rick "out" for dinner. This will we a brief story, as the entire event took only a small amount of time as we headed home from dinner.
We made ourselves presentable before leaving the booth we had occupied for dinner. Rick stuffed his half hard penis back in his shorts, and I tucked my fully unbuttoned blouse into the top of my skirt for the walk out, and to the car. As we walked out, Rick whispered into my ear that I had a nice wet spot on the rear of my skirt. My response was " hope so, I'm half way there", and laughed. He stayed behind me until we were out of the restaurant. Once outside, I grabbed his arm for the short three block walk back to the car, down the well lit sidewalk.
There was a soft summer breeze blowing, and it caught the open front of my skirt, which had the first bottom button open, but that was no big deal, as it didn't open much above my knee. My blouse however, not being buttoned at all, was quickly blown open, and exposed my right breast. I quickly covered and tucked, but a minute later, it happened again, so I once again covered up. This was to no avail, and out the breast came again. Well. I was horny, and less than two blocks from the car, so I just hugged Rick's arm a bit tighter and kept walking. The smiles I received while finishing the walk to the car,made me that much hornier.
We reached the car, Rick unlocked the door and let me in. By the time he made it around to the driver's door, I already had my skirt open and was working on "getting there". I reached over and once again exposed Rick's penis and told him to leave it out until we made it home, in about 10 minutes. It was an interesting ride to say the least; one hand around Rick's penis, and one hand rubbing my clit.
We made it home and pulled into the garage, where Rick and I finished what I had started hours ago at the restaurant. What a great night.
We have many stories like this to share, as no one we know, has any idea what we do, and we do like to share, but as mentioned before secrecy is a must because of our professional status's.
We have asked for "dare ideas" in the past, and some of you have been kind enough to provide some good ones. We will work on those and relate them here as they are done. Before we go forward, we will be filling you in on how we got here; you already know why.
We look forward to those suggestions.
Rich and Molly