“A DRESS? ON FRIDAY?” Selby finished running the towel through his hair as he gawked at his wife as she put on the finishing touches of a tan business dress. “I thought Fridays were all about being casual and comfy. What gives?”
Faith weaved the belt through the loops as she checked herself out in the mirror. Not bad if she did say so herself. “I was told to wear a dress today, so a dress it is.”
“Told, huh? Edwin is getting into his role, I see.” Selby walked over to her with a smirk on his face. The towel dangled in one hand as he lifted the hem of her dress with the other and exposed her bare p***y. His smile widened. “The only reason to ask a lady to wear a dress. Easy access.” He let the hem fall back into place as he tossed the towel onto the bathroom counter. “Are we planning some
