Jane squeals with delight!

As I sit on the couch pondering what to do next, I hear a squeal of joy from Jane in the bedroom.

"Oh, Dick! You will really enjoy what I just found in the closet. Don't move. I will be down pretty soon!"

I am half listening because I have found a large photo album filled with pictures of women, who live in town, I presume, dressed up as I like. The pictures start demurely and then get more sexy. I am engrossed by them whn I hear Janes voice, "Well, what do you think?"

There Jane stood dressed in a bright red dress. It had spagetti straps that held a top that barely covered Janes modest breasts. But the skirt was full, about knee length, and held out by at least an 80 yard very stiff and noisy petticoat. jane was wearing black stockings and 4 inch bright red high heels. Her make up was heavy on the ey makeup, rough and red lipstick. She had bher hair in a french bum and was wearing a large diamond necklave along with very showy diamonf earrings and her wedding and engagement rings. She looked like she was red for her prom.

i stood up and it was obvious that my cock was quite hard. "Wow, you look like a pretty girl who wants to go out."

Jane smiled, "Oh yes, I want to go out. When fing out what is under this dress, you might want to forget dinner, dancing and being a gentleman." She smiled and licked her lips seductively.

My demure wife is all but begging me to fuck her. She is dressed as I fantasize and very much receptive.

"What is under your dress?" I ask......