fondled her pussy. He did this a few times, but only for very short intervals before returning to read his book.
The wife gradually became more and more aroused, assuming that her husband was in a playful mood and was seeking some encouragement before going further, got up and started stripping in front of him.
The husband looked up from his book, confused and asked, “Why are you taking off your clothes?”
His wife, stopping halfway through stripping, replied, “You were rubbing me downtown. I thought you wanted to get frisky.”
The husband, even more confused, said, “No, no, not at all.” His wife asked angrily, “Well, what the hell were you doing then!?”
“I was just wetting my fingers so I could turn the pages.”
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