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					<description><![CDATA[I can imagine how it began.  She is normally so proper and dignified.  The black lace panties were the farthest thing removed from how she usually conducts herself.  So when she surprised her husband by appearing in them and prancing around, it was all in good fun.  She enjoyed how her teasing him  made him squirm a little. 
 
One comment led to another, and the hijinks and banter proceeded until the next thing you know, on a mischievous impulse she allowed him to tie her up for one photograph. Just one.  After all, she still had to finish getting dressed for the dinner party they&#039;d been invited to this evening. 
 
He took a snapshot, then set down the cellphone.  As he was untying her ankles, she asked, &quot;Well, did you enjoy this?&quot;
 
He smiled and replied, &quot;Very much.&quot;  He started to untie her wrists, but stopped himself and said, &quot;That reminds me.  There is something I need to do.&quot;  
 
She gave him a quizzical look.  Then her eyes went wide open when he tugged  her panties off. 
 
Still smiling, he explained, &quot;I can&#039;t very well be going out tonight sporting an erection, can I?&quot;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can imagine how it began.  She is normally so proper and dignified.  The black lace panties were the farthest thing removed from how she usually conducts herself.  So when she surprised her husband by appearing in them and prancing around, it was all in good fun.  She enjoyed how her teasing him  made him squirm a little. </p>
<p>One comment led to another, and the hijinks and banter proceeded until the next thing you know, on a mischievous impulse she allowed him to tie her up for one photograph. Just one.  After all, she still had to finish getting dressed for the dinner party they&#8217;d been invited to this evening. </p>
<p>He took a snapshot, then set down the cellphone.  As he was untying her ankles, she asked, &#8220;Well, did you enjoy this?&#8221;</p>
<p>He smiled and replied, &#8220;Very much.&#8221;  He started to untie her wrists, but stopped himself and said, &#8220;That reminds me.  There is something I need to do.&#8221;  </p>
<p>She gave him a quizzical look.  Then her eyes went wide open when he tugged  her panties off. </p>
<p>Still smiling, he explained, &#8220;I can&#8217;t very well be going out tonight sporting an erection, can I?&#8221;</p>
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