When I did Anne followed me down the stairs, so even though it was Cindy that had gotten up all we exchanged was good mornings and a bit of small talk... Leslies father was to pick her up in about an hr, so Cindy went upstairs to wake her and the rest of the morning was uneventfull. Leslie left giving both Anne and I hugs and saying she enjoyed her stay. She whispered in my ear thanking me for her Margie the nite before, but that was it. Cindy left soon afterwards to meet a girlfriend for brunch. My hair was a messed up; there was cum on my tank top and my one leg was shinny from the lube. I put my blue panties on and could feel my man’s cum beginning to drip out of my ass. I reached for my ripped yellow T shirt and wiped the lube from my leg the stuffed it into the trash can. “sorry about your shirt babe” my man said“its ok” I replied “maybe you can but me some sexy clothes” I followed and he winked.I put my shorts on and tried to tame my ruffed up hair; I put some water in my hands. Mom hung the last dress in her closet and turned to face me. “Well, underwear you wear for yourself, lingerie you wear for someone else.”“Oh?”“Uh, huh.” She held up one of Sue’s plain white bras. “This is underwear.” Dropping the bra on the bed, she grabbed the hem of her blue tank top. “And this is lingerie.” She whisked the tank top over her head and stood facing me in a small blue underwired brassiere. It was cut exceedingly low and was so transparent her nipples were visible through it. The. I rubbed it around my chin allowing my own daily stubble to stimulate him as his precum drizzled onto my chin and lips, allowing me to lick it off as it slowly pulsed from his beautifully shaped cock head. His cock was smooth and caramelly with a pefect head. I sucked it like a lollipop savouring his flavour, gently sliding one hand under his balls and stimulating his perineum and balls at the same time. As I did so a delicious pulse of precum lubricated my mouth and I slid my fingers further.