a year ago we were out of town staying in a motel my wife agreed to wear a certain shirt for me when I ordered a pizza. Needless to say she was very nervous I placed the money on a table which was at back of room(that way she couldn't just open door and go) My chance to see my wife in action had come.
Delivery guy calls phone and lets me know they can't come to the room
Do you think he missed a good look at breasts