In my last story, I was discovered by wife's friends, Mandy and Michael. If you didn't catch the last adventure; they caught me dressed up in my wife's lingerie, fucking myself with a dildo. Mandy took advantage of this opportunity, and catered to Jim's fantasy while her husband Michael watched.
It is now the next day; Sunday. My wife and I are sleeping in bed, when the phone rings. My wife answers the phone, and Mandy is on the other end. I overheard my wife saying to Mandy that, "I will make sure he is there to help you then".
With that she turns to me, and says; "That was Mandy, she says that you promised to help her today with their moving today? She wanted me to tell you, that they are starting in an hour. Also she would like you to bring the items of theirs, that is in the garage!" as my wife explains.
I then explained to my wife that I had offered to help Mike and Mandy move, when they wanted me too. My wife then mentions that she would like to help out, that she hadn't seen Mandy in a couple of weeks. "I would love to help them out." my wife explains. I saw no harm in this, but was a little apprehensive. I mean after what happened on the previous day between Mandy, Mike, and I; this was making me a little uncomfortable.
As we arrived at Mike and Mandy's house, they welcomed us in and the day went on without much to tell. The only thing that occurred was when I moved some things into Mike and Mandy's bedroom. I was pulled into the upstairs bathroom by Mandy, and commanded to put on her used black satin and lace thong. Mandy instructed me to wear these while moving in the rest of her things. Mandy wanted me to wear them all day, but I could take them off at any time while I was at home. Mandy also instructed me to wear them, when she invited me to her home for future visits.
I suggested to Mandy that, "I believe my wife might be suspicious if she saw these particular pair in the house." Since they don't look like ones my wife (Cindy) owns.
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