Sorry, I was doing dishes and must have got them wet. 
Jess: Erm, ok. Are you sure that’s what happened? 
Me: Yeah, totally!
Jess: Ok, I mean ... get that you’re a guy and getting laid is all you probably think about, so my panties may have been a temptation. I’m a rational human, but prefer honesty.
Me: Ugh. Yes, I pulled them out of your bag.
Jess: *slightly smiling* I think this is weird, but I love ya to death and it doesn’t really bother me.
Me: I’m so sorry. 
Jess: I also noticed you. Through conversation she confessed that she was sexualy active from a very early age, and through trust we explored our desires.Back to the bathroom.In any healthy relationship the thought of peeing in front of another is very casual. Our situation was no different. One evening after a night of young fucking we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business and was curious about how I pee.“You pull your foreskin back? Why can’t you. As she let the blouse drop to the floor she asked if someone could help with her bra. She turned her back to us and slowly backed up. Mike, obediently unsnapped the clasps on her bra and her breasts were free. She turned around to face us. Mike touched one of her breasts and I touched the other. After a moment she pulled away, she backed away from us and said, "Guys, I want to see some cock. Take off your underwear and I will let you see my pussy." We removed our underwear. "Oh you poor. Since I wanted both to have their check-in time to use it before Christmas, that meant I had to go to the FedEx store to mail them out overnight. I went back downstairs and asked Jill if she had anything that needed to be sent. “Of course, I have stuff. Let me go get it,” she says to me. It only takes a few minutes and she returns with a stack of papers all binder clipped together. She wrote the address she wanted this stuff sent to. As it turns out, it was the New York office of Jaxson,.