Jen calls me into the bedroom

"Honey, come over please," my wife yells.

I hurriedly wrap a towel around my waist and head for the bedroom door. My cock comes back to life as I pass Suzy wiping the couch with a towel. The hard-on causes my towel to drop to the floor.

I bend to pick it up, just as I hear the bedroom door open. My wife walks out in a micro-mini and a tank top I hadn't seen before. She was also wearing leather boots. "So you went shopping?" I asked. "What's the occasion?"

"How does it look," she said, ignoring my question. "I have to feel to know," I answered as I moved my hand up her butt cheeks.

"What do we have here!" I said in mock surprise. "No panties?" My cock was now standing at attention.

"I accidentally peed on them," my wife apologized, "and I hate wearing wet panties!"

"So you didn't have panties when you came in?" I said as I grabbed her towards my throbbing cock. "Not here in front of Suzy!" she warned, jerking my hard dick to the side.

"So what if I want to take you now! Here!" I said as I gently caressed her already wet pussy. "You pussy says something different!"