I’ll make sure you get across the street alright.’ Bill tried not to laugh. He was almost twenty years old and here he was being told that he need...d supervision to get across the street in one piece. He looked over at his best friend Katie and they winked at each other. Bill and Katie had been best friends since elementary school. They had a secret way of communicating to each other when they couldn’t use words. Winking was their way of saying everything was fine. ‘Mom! We’re not teenagers. It happened like this, one night we had all gone for a drink at the local pub. She sat next to me opposite her husband Richard, and Joan was sat opposite me next to Richard. I liked this arrangement, as it meant that I would not be able to keep staring at her all the time, and making myself feel embarrassed.But all the time, I was very conscious of the delicious warmth of her body next to me, touching me as she moved and the exotic aroma of her perfume. As we sat together that night our hands. I can't be buying her everything for the rest of her life. Anyway, seeing as I have a free house most of the time whilst my wife works, my son is at uni and my daughter at college. I have recently been doing a lot of the house work, which includes the clothes washing. One day whilst doing my household chores, I started doing the clothes washing. Putting the clothes into darks, whites and colours. As I was doing it I picked up a pair of what I thought were my wife’s panties. Picking them up, at. ’ ‘You may handle them if you wish,’ offered the Captain in a bored tone, and Kitty turned her face away sharply as the rough Catalan weighed the globes of flesh in practised hands. ‘Surprisingly heavy, aren’t they?’ Martinez continued to knead for all he was worth, flicking his thumb across one nipple then the other while his heavy breath warmed Kitty’s face and neck. ‘I don’t know when I’ve seen a finer pair,’ he said hoarsely. ‘She is an enticing little package altogether,’ said the Captain..