She looks around and pulls her pants and panties over her perfectly curved ass. I love the scared/bold look in her eye. She pulls one leg out and when...she does she opens up, showing me her thighs, her pussy, her pubic hair. I am weak with desire. It is all I can do to stay on the road. I look and demand she open back up. I don't like being bossy, but I want her so bad I can't help it. Only later will I realize I was that aggressive, at the time it seems so soft compared to choatic emotions I. I was really getting sick of it. My frustration and anger grew as she spoke. I could hear myself scream in my head what the fuck is your problem. Then something strange happened I wasn’t moving but I felt myself getting closer to her. And then, I could see me from her point of view — I was in her head. Suddenly images flashed of me and my wife having sex. The images were familiar but they were from a different perspective than I had known them. I watched one of my better performances as if I. Standing there with only a red thong on she was a vision of beauty and sensuality. Siobahn's nipples were rock hard and seemed to be protruding more than I'd ever seen. "You want to touch those buds, don't you? You want to pinch them and get me all hot and bothered? Well, not this time. I have a better idea for tonight."What could I say? I was at her mercy. Lying there naked with a pulsating hardon that only she could minister to was a feeling I had never experienced. As I have stated many. ." Jeff continued, "As you can see. It didn't do much good!" But why ... why didn't it?" Mandy asked.Jeff let out a sigh. "Because, you look just like your mother did, when she was a teenager." Oh, Sweetie! You are so wonderful!" Debbie said, kissing him.Ignoring the loving couple for a moment, Liz brought back the focus back to her by asking, "Now, which one of you can explain why?"No one said anything."Then, I guess this icebreaker is over!" Liz said."NO!" came a chorus of shouts from the.