The three of us convened a little meeting one day and planned how we would mete out our punishment. Hayley and I had hockey practice the following day...and put on our standard white panties. Whenever we could during the day, we would meet up and ‘entertain’ each other, telling naughty stories about boyfriends and girlfriends, turning each other on. Later on, we met up before hockey and found a quiet corner of the changing room and began to raise the stakes. Making sure the coast was clear, we. She just put a petite hand to her mouth in shock.A small crowd had gathered around us now, mainly tourists, some of whom were taking photographs.“Don’t keep me waiting.” I pleaded to her after a few moments.Alexandria looked around at the circle of watchers then turned back to me.“Yes,” she said but she didn’t look as happy as I thought she would.I stood up and took her into my arms, noticing with some relief that she was at least emotional. Her light blue eyes were damp as she stared into mine. StoryIt was still dark when I stepped into her car. It smelled of her perfumeand leather. I put my bag on the backseat and we were off, driving to aweekend conference. We had a long journey ahead of us.We drove as the sun rose, talking, happy."Look in the glove box," she said suddenly.I looked in and found a pair of fishnet tights and a bottle of Amarigescent."I want you to wear them for the rest of the journey so I can feel themwhen I touch you."We pulled in to the next service stop. I went in. They couldn't believe I wasn't hurt, either.When I got home, I called Stacey to tell her what had happened. She was surprised as to what had happened but seemed totally unfazed by the fact that I was okay. She asked if we could get together some time that weekend, so we set a time on Saturday. That night I had another raging boner that simply would not go away, no matter how many times I wanked off. I went to bed exhausted.That Saturday, as I was driving over to see her, I got caught in a.