I followed the girls out to the car, watching them holding hands flirting like a new couple. I couldn’t help but feel excited and nervous because this was the first time actually experience this fantasy. My wife’s dress was just a little higher than when we walked in exposing just the bottom of her ass cheeks and the interns ass looked amazing and plump in her jeans.
We reached the car and I opened the car door for my wife to get in the front seat. She winked at me and got in the back seat with the intern.
I got in the car and looked in the mirror to see the intern kissing my wife’s neck as my wife stared back at me through the mirror with a look of pleasure in her eyes before leaning her head back to expose more of her neck.
I could feel the blood rushing to my cock as it stiffened and started to make my pants tight. I looked back and saw my wife’s leg over the interns, her dress pulled up exposing the beauty between her legs. I was certain she was wearing a sexy white lace thong before we left for the bar. It somehow had disappeared.