She can’t believe how wet she feels in her panties. That feeling of the stickiness has been absent for so long, its return is a welcome guest comin... to call again. oOoMatt wakes up feeling refreshed and remembering the dream, yet it is like he was there, which is impossible, right? Didn’t Plato and Aristotle say that dreams and reality are indistinguishable? Would that mean that what I’m thinking now is a dream?‘That afternoon with Robyn was so different than with any other girl. It was…. Otherwise, the area was mostly undeveloped woods. And few cars ever passed on the road, which was a dead end. It was great being on my own, I was able to come and go and do as I pleased. One of the really special things about having my own place was that I would take off my clothes whenever I arrived home and wander about the house in the nude. Well, that wasn't exactly accurate, for I had a fetish for women’s clothes and so I would dress up in, say, some silky panties and a sheer blue. But she had a fierceness about her that scared me sometimes. “The type of party that it is is a punishment party. Don’t worry, just do what I tell you. You’ll have a lot of fun. I can see you’ve never been to one before.” She grinned at me, cat-like. “Well, I could use a break from all this work,” I mused. I fingered the hem of my dress. “Don’t be such a goody-goody girl,” the staff sergeant, whose name was Linda, replied. “It’s a bad girl party, and I expect you to be a little bad, at. If there had been music playing it would have been something soft and soothing to compliment Evette's movements. First, the straps holding the black heart shaped patches over her firm round breasts were set free. She massaged each breast as Monique and Amanda watched. When she was sure she had their undivided attention she pinched each tiny, dark pink nipple causing them to swell and harden. Her eyes closed, she moaned as her hands moved over each breast pressing them with her palms and.