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We've been married a few years now, and have a good relationship. Our sex life is fairly normal she won't have sex with other men, go dogging, or even wank someone off. She will on occasions let men see up her skirt to her knickers, which I find very exciting. She did let someone watch us in the cinema from a distance with her skirt up while I wanked her. We often sat at home talking about our fantasies, which always staid indoors, she asked me is there something you would like. Yes I've always had this thing for school girl uniforms, why didn't you say, would you like me to dress up in one. You know the answer, we set off to a sex shop and looked around, everything was tacky and rubbish. We went for a drink and she said I seemed disappointed, she crossed her legs so I got a view of her knickers, does that make you feel better of course. We could always buy something that would look like what you wanted, tell me what you would like to see me in, they usually wore a white blouse and tie and a dark pleated skirt, sometimes with a white slip and white knickers, you've were looking up there skirts, yes and all the other boys. This is what is going to happen I 'll go shopping on Saturday and in the evening you can pour us some drinks, and after a couple I'll go and change and be your little schoolgirl. Saturday couldn't come quick enough, it was about seven thirty and she came in the lounge for a drink, how did you get on, very well but I added another couple of items, I wanted to gulp my drink but slowed down, she said go and have a shower and come down in just your pants.I did , she called down pour me another. I did and sat waiting, my pants were showing my erection, she came in and looked like heaven, she sat opposite me what do you think. She looked fabulous white blouse school tie dark pleated skirt, and she had dark stockings on and a hint of a white slip. Is this what you wanted, yes she opened her legs and I could see her stockings and white knickers, do you like the stockings, yes I didn't expect that, she told me to start wanking and think of all those schoolgirls skirts you looked up, I did and said come and sit with me. She refused and said make yourself come, I did and it didn't take long. Why didn't you sit with me she said wait till next time and you can feel me with my uniform on. A while passed and she said tomorrow is school time. I sat waiting and she came in and sat by me , we kissed and I opened her blouse moved her bra over and felt her nipples, I pulled her skirt up and felt her knickers, moved them aside and started to finger her, she said my mother would be angry knowing her little schoolgirl was being fingered. She was playing the part to perfection, she started to wank me and I came over her skirt. As time passed it occurred to me that I was be very selfish, I loved the role play but she was getting no satisfaction. A few weeks passed before we had school time again, I poured the drinks but put them on the garden table, she came down and shouted where are you. In the garden, she came out looking gorgeous this is exciting I thought it might be a bit different, she agreed. We finished our drinks and I got her hand and moved her to the back wall, I kissed her and opened her blouse and took her tie and blouse off and she stood in her white bra , I removed the bra and put my hand in her knickers, and wanked her through her knickers till she came. Wow that was fantastic, outside is so exciting. Perhaps we should try it again. The thing is about this post you can have a great time the two of you in your own home without any body else. Although her suggestion of outside seems exciting, let us know if your interested.
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