All the different scenarios were going through my head. My heart didn't stop racing. When i was getting dressed, i decided to put on a pair of my girl...s thongs. Te smooth fabric and string up my ass crack was turning me on even more. The more I thought about what was about to happen, the more hard my cock got. When my phone vibrated with his message that he was here, I was completely hard.I was embarrassed and nervous, what would he think? what will he do? what should I do? Should I have not. "Karen. What's yours?" She asked."Louie. Tell me about yourself, Karen." Louie said, leaning forward until they were bare inches from each other looking deeply into each other's eyes. Karen's heart hammered in her chest, and her breathing quickened."I ... I..." Karen tried to say, but her mouth found it to form coherent words. Taking the opportunity to make his move, Louie kissed her on the lips, and then quickly withdraw as Karen tried unsuccessfully to keep the contact up. She was left. 30 in the morning come around my house at 5 with your wanking knickers in your mouth in the mean time leave that clit alone''yes mrs watson'5am mrs watson answers her front door'open your mouth take out your wanking knickers and hand them to me'justin takes the wanking knickers out of his mouth and hands them to mrs watson'now ask me if you can strip''but someone might see mrs watson''if you want to wank you need to come into my house but i won't let you in my house unless you are nude so you. He was trying to keep his face serious but I could tell that he was suppressing a grin. ‘When you two silly buggers have finished pissing about,’ he said, ‘You might consider coming down to the yard, Boris Keppel’s foreman has turned up with a JCB digger and a truck load of scaffolding.’ I sprang up and pulled Maggie to her feet. ‘Thanks, Jack,’ I managed, ‘we will both be down in a minute.’ ‘Oh!’ he added, looking at me, ‘That sister of yours has turned up as well and is cluttering up my tool.