I tried to hint that this was our chance for her to model for him but she dodged each hint, frustrating me. That Saturday, Donna did some shopping as usual and picked up some beer and snacks for that evening and casually mentioned that she picked up the lingerie she ordered from Joan's party.

"Really? I'm sure Tom would love to see what you bought."

"Keep dreaming Dave."

When Tom arrived, Donna greeted him with her usual friendly hug and Tom used that opportunity to run his hands quickly over her ass. She once again called him a "pig" as he gazed at her in her white tank top and...