I opened up the clothes and found the shorts, jersey, and what I was looking for: the panties. They were a turquoise thong. They were completely soake.... The crotch was fully saturated. I tasted it. The sweat was salty. I moved my nose to the string from the ass. The cloth that was in between her ass cheeks soaking up the warm sweat as it seeped from her pores. The cloth that rested directly on this girl's asshole as she bent and dove and jumped and spiked the ball. The smell was incredible. It. It made typing a tad....difficult. I hope to write each part much quicker now that I've pretty much healed. Thanks for your patience.Chapter 9Thoroughly dazed, I stumbled back to the bedroom, my vision clearing more and more with each tentative step. My mind was reeling. I questioned my own sanity.Was it really a dream or something that had actually happened to me?Had I fucked another man?Maybe this was the dream and I'd awaken with the beautiful Dao-Ming nestled in my arms. As I mulled that. Alan fucked you pretty good that night, didn't he?"Akami smiled knowingly, and sensuously licked her lips in fond remembrance. "He did." She stared quite obviously at Susan's and Suzanne's outfits. "By the way, I feel like I must have walked into the wrong house. You two are dressed so ... normally. You look like typical suburban housewives, aside from your outrageous curves, of course. I feel like I'm out of place."Suzanne grinned. "Yeah, I don't think Alan will recognize you without your lab. It had taken her a moment to focus her eyes on me as the first thing she noticed was the huge, massively erect penis that pointed straight out from the open front of my pants. Penis…that would be an understatement…it was almost 8 inches long and as thick as her wrist. It looked like a truncheon between my legs.The blunt, purple head was throbbing with urgency as my hand stroked the long, rigid pole lined with blood-filled veins. My lust-narrowed eyes looked wild as he stared down between her.