My husband said, let it happen how it want to happen and let’s not think too much.On the weekend Saturday we went to the orbit mall in malad (this i... the same place where I got changed from shy wife to a slut).I wore a full sexy dress that I never wore before. It was just below my ass and exposing my full milky white thighs.In the back, it was fully open with just a knots holding the dress. On the front, it covered the boobs as how it needs to be covered.Before boarding the car. My husband. But the other was more on the wilder side when our minds and moods were nasty and filled with lust. It was during those times when we were in our naughty mood that I helped her squirt. From the time she took off her top and was hiking in her bra, the nasty side of my sexuality was surfacing. In fact as we hiked along I kept looking to my right and my left hoping to find a place where we could stop and fuck like a****ls in the woods. There just wasn’t’ a lot of ground cover so I didn’t suggest. “Did I embarrass you? Are you grossed out?”“Well, you shocked me that’s for sure. I’m not grossed out at all. They are very nice. . . . it’s just weird. Give me a minute or two and I’ll be over the shock and I’ll be fine”.Stacey said, “I can put my top back on if it bothers you”. “No, no I said I’m fine. I just wasn’t expecting it that’s all.”“So it’s okay for me to keep it off”. “Yes”, I replied. And I really did want her to keep it off. I couldn’t stop looking at them, at. I tried to ring Alison but her phone was turned off and I left a message. I tried lots of times but she didn’t ring back. I just wanted to talk to her. I felt so miserable and desperately wanted someone’s company. The only company available was the doctor’s. I was still hoping the biopsy results would show it was something other than cancer. I took a taxi to The Royal and there I was admitted. The surgery was going to be quick- if it was needed. I’d be home in my own bed with Alison tonight. I.