’ Words don’t do justice to the way I feel about her. I run my fingers around her panty line. Softly. I pull out her panties so I can see the top ...f her pussy. Heart attack again, I scrunch my face it hurts so much. God how does this woman do this to me. She has no idea how strongly I feel. It is all I can do not to stop and rip her clothes off and kiss her lips, bury my face in her pussy while I squeeze her naked ass right beside the road with the cars coming by. Taste her, finger her, show. ” She whispered, warming the inner canal of his ear slightly.“AwhYeah- Not the ear- AHHWHa-!!”Suddenly he jumped, as the strange sensation of a mystery object buzzing, with surprising force, against the fabric of his graphic gray tee, nearly caused him to collide his forehead into her lowered chin.She, defensively, jumped as well, giggling all the while.Understandably pulling partially away, she held up a surprisingly small, vibrating, silicon disc-like object; and her de-cased,. " Snickers from the small crowd behind Leonard and his brother could be made out, but more so than that was what I could see. The calls the leader made were to these men laughing at Leonard's foreshadowing statement, and all were now accounted for, pants at ankles, stroking their cocks. Some were already hard, others on their way to arousal. The singular, pungent scent now completely overtaking the room was a cocktail of sorts; that unmistakable aroma of musty crotch odor, underarm sweat,. Starting right now."He stepped out and slammed the door behind him again. Betty felt like crying, but wouldn't let the tears come yet. She needed to think. The last time she'd seen her father this angry was just before her mother left. Betty wondered if her mother had felt this same way. She needed to talk to someone right now, and the only person she thought would be available was Joyce.Grabbing her purse, she headed out to the front door."Well, are you coming out here to apologize already?".