But something happened to me when I started doing her laundry with mine, every other week. It was embarrassing to admit, but I became fascinated with ...atherine's panties. Unlike mine, hers were a much racier style. Some of them were satiny, others were trimmed with lace. But there was more to it than that; I'd look at her underwear and find myself thinking about how she'd worn them, about how the piece of cloth in my hands had been nestled against her sex for a whole day.Lynette's eyes bored. Not long after walking around we stopped at a place that you could get something to eat and have a drink. I let Lisa pick the place. She looks for a place that you can sit outside and if it's a guy waiting on you and if he is good looking.Once we found a place and we went to sit down, I like to pull her chair out for her that way I can also get an idea of what the waiter might be able to see. As I sit, I will look around and see if any other person is able to tell how her top is.Once seated. I ran my hand over it, feeling his hardening cock and balls through the smooth fabric. I wanted it! I wanted to feel it in my hand, in my mouth and in my pussy! I peeled the shorts down over his ass and tugged them down around his thighs, revealing the pouch of a nylon G-string that was barely able to contain his stiffening member. Rico ran his hands tenderly into my hair as I pulled the pouch away and down over his bunched shorts. I gently lifted the weight of his balls as I lightly stroked my. The cheers didn’t stop as I rounded the bases, meeting the whole team at home plate for high fives. I caught a glimpse of mom and Josh waving to me and Deedee and the rest of the girls in the front row were still going nuts.“Parker,” coach said with wonder back in the dugout. “We gotta get you pissed off more often!”A ball boy handed me the ball just as Woody was out at first.“Thanks, kid.”I grabbed a marker and put the date on it. “JP 5-14-91”Coach would go on to replace Mitch and me in the.