He told you he also loved silky pink panties on you and you suggested he wear some blue ones which you told him to pull up over the first pink ones he...was wearing. He loved the extra tight feeling. You both get hot and start to feel each other slowly, just barely touching, through the slippery feeling of two cocks touching through the sliky material. Sam told you, “boy you feel real good in those panties and hose, we could get so hard, let’s kiss like some lesbians, I want to stick my tongue. She had no fear, though and went after Mara again, getting in a right that was only partly deflected. She saw a lump appear as if by magic over the black girl's eye. That one had hurt and she ducked way from the reply punch. Then Mara switched tactics and hit her in her ribs at the base of the sternum, where a bony area is not shielded by muscle. Mara's aim was perfect and the blow harder than anything Gloria had been hit by before. It was any fighter's nightmare to be hit there, and Gloria was. But then he helped me bring them back and even helped me wash them.”“He does laundry?”“Not every time! I always did nearly half the washing in our house. Even then he slept in the spare room. I had to go all out to show him how sorry I was for slutting around on the dance floor, as he put it.”“But... ?”“What do you mean?”“I mean, but ... you weren’t really sorry,” she said. “Let’s face it, no one gets divorced for strumming one off against a guy’s leg while you’re dancing, no matter how pissed. "Hey Kath, what are you doing out so early on Saturday morning?" Well, I had something to talk to you about, and didn't want use the phone. Megan is home, and I couldn't let her hear." Why, is something wrong?" Oh no, not at all." So what's so important?" Well first off, Jim was cleared by the doctor, and took him off all of that shit he was taking, and the doc even gave him some of that Viagra stuff, and it worked great. While we were in bed after a good round of sex, I starting thinking about.