ONE NEW YEARS EVE

Just to give you an idea of how my young wife’s mind worked. One New Years Eve, when we lived in Southern Calif , even in January it was still pretty warm, after a great meal and more Champagne than she should have drank. I had placed a sleep blindfold over her eyes and had taken her to one of the local sleazy adult motels something we did on a number of occasions, as she loved not knowing where she was or what was going to happen, in the front parking lot I had unzipped her cocktail dress all the way, while we necked and I fondled her in our parked car. I too had been drinking, but was still sober enough to drive.
When I finally got out of the car and around to the other side, I helped her out. The revealing New Years dress she had worn that evening was still in the car! She did not seem to mind at all standing there in only heels stockings and garter belt at 1:00 in the morning! Several cars that had driven by, honked and if it had not been so late there probably could have easily been an accident! I took both of her hands and held them behind her back and pushed her along helpless and naked in front of me, through the foyer and right into the motel office. There was another young couple in the office checking in, the young man did not seem to mind at all, but his young wife was in wide eyed shock!

The motel clerk an elderly black man was not bothered at all either as he checked her out with an admiring smile. I suggested to the young man that he was free to feel her up and without thinking he grabbed a handful of Deana’s wet snatch!