This story is completely a fantasy we are both in a loving marriage and wolf never do anything to harm it. If this is not you cup of tea go read a different story.
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The next few days passed fairly normally except that when we were home Stacy was almost always naked even when not having sex. It's like she just liked having me devour her with my eyes when I wasn't doing it with my mouth.
Thursday after work she let me eat her pussy but when I got up to enter her bald cunt she stopped me. I was a bit peeved until she told me to get dressed and that we were going shopping. She said she didn't have enough slutty cloths and wanted me to help her pick out some outfits.
She put on a skirt, v-neck t-shirt and a pair of flip flops before dragging me out the door. You could see her hard nipples poking through her thin shirt and every time she moved her big tits swayed and bounced slightly.
For some reason she had me drive her to Walmart first. I really don't care for the store but she insisted saying that trashy stores had trashy cloths and she was feeling trashy. As I held the door for her to get out of the car she spread her legs for a minute letting me see her pussy. Her lips spread slowly as she sat there exposing her very wet cunt. With a wicked grin she closed her legs and stood up leaving me to adjust me jeans. Thank god I hadn't worn sweats.
She first dragged me to the shoe department and started looking for a few pair of heals. Bending to check the bottom shelf caused her skirt to ride up exposing the bottom of her ass. After she had done this a couple times she found a pair she liked. They were little strappy three inch heals in back pleather.
She sat down and let me put them on. Knees no where near each other I got a great look at her bare pussy. The shoes didn't fit well so I went to get another size. She stayed where she was leaning back on the bench. A couple of guys were checking out boots and caught a glimpse up her skirt, I saw them squat down and pretend to look at shoes on the bottom shelf but it was obvious they were checking her out. Stacy took a deep breath, pushing her tits tight against her shirt, and spread her legs fairly wide. I couldn't believe she was doing this but she looked straight at the guys before running one hand up her thigh casually pulling her skirt up to her waste. After a second of this she pulled it down and sat up closing her legs. I decided now was a good time to return with the right size shoes.