“This is so sexy!” she whispered.”Yea, it is. You sure have a great body.” “Thanks! I’m glad you like it.”I was over at the other hip no..., and took that part of the waistband in my teeth and pulled it down. That left the panties in a line across her legs just below her now exposed crotch, but they didn’t fall. The elastic was still strong enough to hold them in place. “Turn around” I whispered. “I want to pull these the rest of the way down from the rear.” I could have just as easily done it. "Did you see my cock?" he continued softly."Yes." You're going to love it in your pussy," he whispered confidently."Brad, you shouldn't talk like that," Brenda said weakly, closing her eyes."All right... act like you don't want it," he whispered, "but pull your shirt up just the same." He waited a few beats, wondering if she'd call the whole thing off just to try and prove to him that she wasn't hot for it.But then her hands moved down and he felt her shirt being dragged upward under his. But just like Hanna says I’d have to find a girl friend who is willing.”I leaned over and whispered to Hanna a question, “What’s The Wall?” “It’s the legal whore house downtown where the gals with health checks make a living.” I looked at her with wonder on my face. Europe was indeed different.So I thought things over while the rest continued drinking. I was part of a different society now and the inhibitions were quite a bit less regarding sex. It seemed sex was so much more accepted as a. Jean couldn't resist checking it. She reached up and caressed both Amy's breasts, she squeezed them and rubbing her nipples, all the time saying, 'Yes, I think that's a perfect fit, what do you think Amy, dear?'Amy replied, 'Well it's not something I've ever worn before but, yes I think it fits perfectly.''That's good, now let’s take your skirt off and look at your panties, Jean said.Amy unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor and stepped out of it.'Oh my goodness, whatever are you.