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Chapter 3 by Sineater Sineater

What's next?

Do what Hubby says.

She and Fred climb in Joanna's car and head off to the other side of campus. She likes Fred. He's a smart and a nerd but not unattractive. He has brown hair, glass, is tall with a slim build. She can tell he's a good guy. He reminds her of her husband when she first met him. A brain but able to carry on a conversation too. Atleast when he hasn't been flashed. They talked about this and that. Fred brought up the meeting tonight for the annual charity haunted house. "You guys will be there. Right? I think this years going to be amazing. The technology department and the art department are teaming up this year to do some really cool robotics I hear. Should really bring the whole thing up a notch. Not that last year wasn't great but anything to raise more money. Right?" He rambled. "Sounds great. What are you gonna do this year?" She asked. " I think I'm doing the lighting. John taught me last year, that's how we met, remember, and he says he's pretty bored of it. So..." he continues to ramble. Joanna's mind was replaying today's little escapade back in her head and she couldn't wait to get back to John. The whole thing had mad her excited and she was going to jump his bones. Right after she kicked him in the balls for the little turn around stunt he'd pulled. "Well, maybe reverse that order. That shit, made absolutely sure Fred saw my tit! He's lucky I don't just show him the other one!" She thought when the perfect idea for **** became clear in her head. She laughed out loud and wondered if she could go through with it. " what? Did I say some thing funny. Oh it's the blue one on the right." Fred said. She wasn't actually sure she had the nerve but she was going to try. "Well, thanks for the ride." Fred said as he stepped out and shut the door. He leaned down to look in through the open window. "Fuck it. Im gonna do this. I wanna do this! Do I?" she thought. Joanna replied nonchalantly as she adjusted the rear view mirror to look at her reflection and primped her hair " Oh, it's no problem your welcome, Fred and thanks for the compliment earlier about... you know." She acted like she was concentrating on her looks and continued primping herself casually. She could see him out of the corner of her eye and she tried to control her nervous breathing. She slipped her straps down and holding up the front while pulling both arms out effectively turning her camisole into a tube top. " Oh... that. Your welcome but I should thank you really.... are you...what are doing?" He asks watching her. "Here goes nothing" the little voice in brain announces as her heart thunders in her chest. "Well silly, I'm doing exactly what my husband told me to do. I'm putting my top down." She says as she arches her back and pulls down on the sides of her top. Her nipples harden as the fabric slides across them and then the air hits them. Her C cups rebound from being tugged downward in the shirt and jiggle up and down ever so slightly. She has to **** herself to move slowly to combat her natural urge to cover up. "Omg, he's looking at me nipples. Both. My breasts!" Part of her brain screams. The other part of her brain says the exact same thing but it moans it with pleasure. She grabs some shades off the dash , puts them on, places the car in gear and turns to Fred " See you tonight at the meeting" she sings in a sexy voice she didn't know she had. She eases off the brake and drives away slowly leaving Fred drooling in the spot he was standing.

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