I slipped into my sheerest transparent black panties and my laciest black garters and black stockings…yup, the whole slut look….and then I slipped...a pink summer dress over it. We met in a prearranged spot, where nobody we know could or would see us, and we took his car. My hand was on his lap most of the hour-long drive to the beach. I gave him an occasional flash of sheer black panties, with my bush very visible underneath. When we got to the town where the beach is, an hour from home, we. ’ We both got a kick out of that. I laughed at that, but inwardly I had my concerns, it had been over two years since I’d left home for life in the big city. Once I was into my teens and particularly the last few years before leaving school, I had not got along with mother very well. She had been very demanding and it caused a lot of strife between us, as mother was a very strong demanding woman. We often clashed when I refused to conform to her way of thinking. She was the boss of our house,. Therese felt the discharge of fluid in her hand and felt the silky, smooth stickiness of it. She wondered briefly if she had done the same to Moira. Heather caught her breath and stared awestruck into Therese’s eyes, stunned with what she had done to her. ‘Teach your man, Heather. Let him know the joys it can bring you.’ Therese told her softly, then placed a loving kiss on each of her cheeks. ‘Oh Therese, I feel so weak, but so warm and tingly inside? I’m no going tae ferget this, but hoo do. ." Midway through this I manage to get my member into her and between my juices pulsing inside her, my silk legs on her bare skin and my confessions of eternal love, she bellows out an earth- shattering moan. She then wilts beneath my body, totally spent. We lie on the van floor for five or so minutes waiting for someone to check it for survivors. Miraculously, no one came to investigate, not that others would have deterred our lovemaking.Finally Susan looks at me, "Oh Roberta, words are not.