"You don't really need to decide until morning."They ate dinner and Carol talked to him about things that she had heardor seen throughout the day. Bil... just grunted in appropriate places toindicate he was listening, though he really wasn't paying any attention.He was still wrestling with the ideas running in head.The next morning Bill stood in the bathroom fresh from the shower eyingthe package of panties in his hand. He had decided to try them justbecause he thought it would please Carol. But. ..” Elaine typed, sending it as she pondered. “You were in love with the person taking the picture.” There was a hesitation before he typed, and Elaine smiled. “That’s right. I probably shouldn’t ask this, but what do you suppose I was actually thinking at that moment?” “Can I take another look?” Elaine asked. “Sure,” he replied. “Five seconds.” His smile arrived a moment later. “You were thinking you couldn’t wait to fuck her.” Five seconds passed. Then ten. Then twenty.. Then out of no where he layed his hand upon the top of my thigh and slowly caressed it gliding across my nice, smooth skin slowly working his big hand to my inner thigh. I couldnt help but get an urge. I looked up at him and he turned his head and smiled and I grinned back. My pussy started to get damp as he moved closer to it and then as soon as his fingers touched my clit I was dripping juices all over his hand. Then he says "hmmm, somebody likes this. I wish I could see that sweet, tight. It was just another thing that subjugated me. It made me more womanthan man.I went over to the door and picked up his clothes. There were a couple oft-shirts, socks and some briefs. The underwear was stained with brown in theseat and a little yellow stain in the crotch. I didn't want to smell them,but if I didn't then what. I held them for at least 10 minutes looking atthem before I finally had the nerve to lift them to my nose and smell them.They smelled nasty. So did the socks and.