Felice" I instantly knew that he didn't mean, that he had just spotted me today. He knew about my 'hunting'.Realizing that, shocked me, But it also ...ade me even wetter then I was a minute ago. "I have been watching how you let them lick your pussy, and how you enjoy being fucked by them afterwards" as if he reads my mind, he pulls closer. "I can smell how wet your pussy is for me right now, Felice" He whispers in my ear. This feels so unreal and I wonder for how long he has been watching. Closing the distance involved greater risk than I was willing to undertake at 75 mph. Only later did I realize that the portable umbrella in the side pocket would have been more than adequate to the task.When I told a friend about the episode, I wondered whether the panties had come from her clean stash or the dirty clothes. She assured me that they had been "dirty" because there'd have been no point without "a bit of scent."Of course the events inspired many fantasies. In one, I extend the. I was overwhelmed with lust, my cock twitching to my heartbeat.She knelt and ever so slowly pulled my white underwear down, over my super hard dick and off my legs. My huge boner was now bobbing directly in front of her face. She looked at it, and then slowly brought her hands up to feel the warm, hard shaft and soft head. Her hands explored all of my cock, ever so slowly going up and down. I was starting to worry about cumming too early!She took my cock, and still holding it brought her big. She mentioned feeling the same about me.Then one day I got an excited call. "Ellie, Ellie, I've got to tell you. I can't believe it, it's so grand!" Calm down Ceci, what's up? Did you finally get your echocardiogram service incorporated?" No, something a hundred times better. Fred and I are getting married, the twenty-fifth of next month!" Oh, that's wonderful, Ceci! I'm so happy for you, for you both, but frankly, I'm not surprised. Dad's letters have been full of "Cecilia this" and "Cecilia.