My panties started to get wet also.I whispered back… “I wanted to give them to you as a souvenir.” and I quickly shimmied out of them, and then ...tuffed them into his jacket pocket. He was pleased. His hand found my wet vag..This wetness was unbearable it was because of his scent, the way he moved his hands on me and in such a public place where we could have been caught very easily had one of the people sitting in front bothered to look back.“Wow”, I thought to myself, as he was fingering my. ”“Exactly, you understand. I mean I’m a woman, I’m supposed to have more self-control than that. But the truth is, and please don’t repeat this, I haven’t had sex with anyone but Sierra in ten years. Tom and I just don’t fuck anymore, and I need more release than my hand can provide sometimes.”“Noted," he said, with a laugh. She laughed too and kissed him on the cheek. “I’m glad we talked.” She walked off, fetching her daughter, while Sierra came running up to him. “What were you guys. It was like having her own hedonistic Mardi Gras carnival right inside of her apartment, all inhibitions tossed to the winds.And then today, from the moment she opened her eyes, her lust had continued unabated. She awakened to the ringing of her phone. Answering it, she decided that she must have still been dreaming, because it was Joel. Got her number in yesterday's class, he said. Checking on her, he explained. Seeing if she was okay.Okay? Her face and hair smelled like she'd used Holly and. .can he sense her eager anticipation? He cups her face in his hands and traces the outlines of her features slowly with his fingers…..fingers so gentle. With a look of sheer admiration and love on his face he mouths the words ‘I’ve missed you’. He gives her a gentle, yet loving smile and moves his face towards hers and places soft velvet kisses on her waiting lips. Long lost feelings stir up inside her, like electrical impulses running through her veins. Goosebumps tingle up and down her.