" I'll ask her. She's sort of my big sister now." She likes kissing. I like kissing. We kissed." See! Wasn't that difficult to answer!"I didn't add th... part where she was kneading my package through my khakis, giving me permission to fondle her titties. I felt really guilty about thinking of fondling Lee's titties. I already harbored the uncomfortable feeling that I was taking advantage of her.We kissed again. We. As in 'mutual'. She found a way to fit in my arms that seemed just perfect, not. I took off my panties and started to play with my sweet little clitty. The touch of my fingertips on the sensitive parts was intense.It wasn't long until my loin juices were ready to flow out of me like a gusher from a hot volcano. I held my sexy little panties up to the tip of my clitty to catch the sweet juices with when I came. The sight of my sexy body in the mirror was turning me on while I thought of Steve's big cock I couldn't wait to have on our wedding night. My clitty shot loads of. Like yesterday, we went for another walk and bought a few souvenirs.We changed for the picnic, my guy in a pair of white shorts and a muscletee shirt, nothing so simple for this wife.When I picked out what I was going to wear on this weekend going on apicnic never entered my mind but I did choose something that just oozedpicnic.It was a full red skirt with all kinds of white flowers; it had a five orsix inch ruffle at the hem and a bit of white peeking from under the hem.My top was a see. Seems we were going to be good friends.As the door was slowly closing I caught a glance at the bathroom and I was really puzzled to see Chris's dad sat on the toilet and he'd got the underwear under his nose and his eyes were closed! His other hand was INSIDE his track-pants and there was movement! I stared and stared until the door closed fully and had a silly idea that his dad was playing with his thingy! But why would he be doing that,and why was he seemingly sniffing the undies he'd used to.