Undrthong
11-13-2007, 12:23 PM
My wife, Sharon was looking forward to an evening alone. I was out of town working and the kids were at her mom's house. Sharon had taken a shower that evening. It was a warm summer night, so she got and slipped on a short white terry cloth robe and white thong panties. She walked into the bedroom, frosty purple nail polish in hand. She was going to give herself a pedicure. Three coats of nail polish later, she heard a thump down stairs. She wondered,"What the hell was that!" Now I should tell you, Sharon is about five foot nine, 39-33-35, with long light brown, almost blonde hair, with very long sexy powerful legs and a black belt in karate. She does not scare easliy. She's quite aggressive and self assured. She thought to herself,"Oh boy I hope it's a burglar! I could use the practice." So hoping to find a burglar, she checked her toes. Seeing they were dry she slipped on a pair of white terry cloth thong slippers. Then she grabbed the keys to the work out room and her cell phone and put them into the pocket of her robe. Then quitetly made her way down stairs. She herd another thump; it came from the dinning room. As she got closer she saw a man rummaging through the cabinet drawer that holds our silver wear. He hadn't heard her. The element of surprise was hers.
She slipped her hand up the wall and found the light switich,"click", the light turns on. She says,"Hi!" The burglar just stands there with a stupid look on his face. He was ugly, scrawny little man. About five foot one or two. He had beady eyes and anose with a large bump on it that looked like it had been broken many times. He was wearing a dark colored hoody and matching sweat pants. he had dark colored trainers on his feet. Sharon just staired at him. Then with an evil grin as to say,"now what ugly". He made a fast move to the right. she matched his move, keeping a wild eyed look in her beautiful green eyes, and that now broadening evil smile. He then moved to the left, and as before she matched his move. With that it was her turn now. She grabbed his scrawning shoulders and kneed him in the nuts. Then she curled her foot around his ankle, and with her hand still on his shoulders, pushed him down to the floor. Lifting her thong slippeered foot to stomp him, he tried to block foot with his right arm. She simply reached down with lightning speed and grabbed his arm and gave it a twist. Now his elbow was facing up. She looked deep into his frightened eyes, and lifted her slippered foot and placed it on his elbow. "Hi-yah!" She sceamed. Snapping down on his elbowwith her foot and pulling upon his arm, she dislocated his elbow. Laying ther on the floor, his mind racing with pain and fear he simply started to cry and begged my wife to stop.
She slipped her hand up the wall and found the light switich,"click", the light turns on. She says,"Hi!" The burglar just stands there with a stupid look on his face. He was ugly, scrawny little man. About five foot one or two. He had beady eyes and anose with a large bump on it that looked like it had been broken many times. He was wearing a dark colored hoody and matching sweat pants. he had dark colored trainers on his feet. Sharon just staired at him. Then with an evil grin as to say,"now what ugly". He made a fast move to the right. she matched his move, keeping a wild eyed look in her beautiful green eyes, and that now broadening evil smile. He then moved to the left, and as before she matched his move. With that it was her turn now. She grabbed his scrawning shoulders and kneed him in the nuts. Then she curled her foot around his ankle, and with her hand still on his shoulders, pushed him down to the floor. Lifting her thong slippeered foot to stomp him, he tried to block foot with his right arm. She simply reached down with lightning speed and grabbed his arm and gave it a twist. Now his elbow was facing up. She looked deep into his frightened eyes, and lifted her slippered foot and placed it on his elbow. "Hi-yah!" She sceamed. Snapping down on his elbowwith her foot and pulling upon his arm, she dislocated his elbow. Laying ther on the floor, his mind racing with pain and fear he simply started to cry and begged my wife to stop.