After the parade. [MFF] Sort of.

This is the story of what happened after the parade where my first wife Carrie and I had sex watching it while sitting next to her friend Jennifer. This is my second story post so I hope you like it. And if you do remember, tits drive the imagination so please send nudes! Sorry, that just seemed funny to me so I had to add it.

After Carrie and Jennifer left to go back to our place so Carrie could clean up after taking a load in her cunt, I headed off to get us some primo weed. As I was heading to my buddy’s house I replayed the recent events through my mind. What caught my attention was that when Jenn was talking to us she couldn’t seem to figure out whose pussy she wanted me to be fucking, hers or Carrie’s.

[M]y first wi[F]e and I go to a parade with her friend. [public]

This is my first attempt at telling a story so please I welcome any feed back. This is a true story but some details may have been altered by time and memory.

I’ve always been a fan of sundresses. I love how they can hug a woman’s body, and yet be so airy and free at the same time.
My first wife used to wear them quite often. Being that we were young, in our early 20’s, back then she often would wear them without under garments. I loved watching her big full tits move under the almost sheer cloth. Or how I could reach under the hem a few inches and tickle her pussy lips with my fingers. She’d often wear them during the summer and when we were out in public give me a flash or tease. In fact she’s get quite naughty in them.

It was May and quite warm for that time of year. This was during our first year of marriage so she hadn’t gone bat shit crazy just yet. We were heading out for a parade event going on downtown at the square. We lived in a little town in Oklahoma at the time so had to be careful not to be too wild in town. Very conservative.