She was sitting beside him with her arm across his back. She smiled and said, “You were awesome to watch my love. I know Larry loved every minute of...it.”Larry sighed deeply and said, “Yeah buddy that was fantastic. As good as I have ever had. Tell me what it was like?”Sue laughed and quipped, “Oh no ... you are going to learn that first hand Larry. Now it’s your turn. Lay down John my love while Larry and I entertain you.” It was a repeat, to John’s great delight of what he had just done. While. I got scare and told her nothing like that, so she told I know your looking at my body, for that I told your so beautiful so, she asked only beautiful ? , I told not only beautiful, hot and sexy also(don’t know from where I get that daring) . For that she smiled and thanked me.After that she asked did I am free to come to her home? I got hard again by asking that question itself only, and I told I am free we can go to your home now.This all was watching his husband from car(but not our. If the owner wanted them to be used in such a way there would be absolutely no doubt they were enjoyed. Just for giggles I swung by the laundry room an hour later, and sure enough, they were gone.The fact that there was no uproar, no panty sniffing police dogs trying to track down the source of the dna, lol, led me to the fact; some kinky person, possibly female, was leaving panties soaked in pussy juice, again, possibly female, in my laundry for the sole purpose of getting one or both of us. "Men Aunt Bridget, they just want everyone to draw naked women." Well..."We heard a non stop lecture on art for an hour as we ate dinner but we made no complaint. Rosie Williams, the daughter of moms elder sister, who'd come to live with us in September, simply by her presence among us had made our lives more fun. I really didn't give two hoots about conceptual or abstract art, but I could listen to her talk about it for hours. Quite simply she was interesting. Her energy, her passion simply.