. you know ... elsewhere." I don't know unless you tell me," I answered, taking perverse pleasure in making her spell it out for me. I'm not sure why ...his conversation was having such an effect on me but my dick was definitely reacting."When we're kissing he rubs me between my legs," she whispered, or maybe it was a sigh."Ellie, you got upset when I didn't describe specifically what touching meant. Don't you think you should do the same and tell me whether this touching was on the outside or. Surely, this must be the meaning of "Saving the best for last." I didn't question Teresa's motivation for this unusual gift. All I cared about was I had my very own pair of "womanized" panties that I wouldn't have to give back.For the next few days Teresa would just smile her knowing smile my way whenever we passed or found ourselves in the same room together. Being too embarrassed about the situation I couldn't bring myself to thank her for her thoughtfulness. I kept her soiled panties in my. If they didn't show he was going to leave to go back to Dallas. The rest of the project could be done from his office.Dan went over his plans again. He didn't want to screw up. He had taken a room in an upscale Inn that had a oversized whirlpool tube and a king sized bed. The spy camera and the recorder were set up and checked out. There was a bottle of good Champaign iced down and two more in the room's refrigerator. He had made copies of the pictures of Bitsy's pool party and he knew what he. I started to look at her body, she had grey hair that was died blond, brown eyes, puffy lips, slight signs of aging, she looked to be about a size 12, body seemed fit, and had a dark blue bathing suit on. The more she flirted, the more she would shift around her body, and I noticed that the suit was maybe a little bit to small. Her tits were almost comming out,and her nipples were like hard daggers. I could see the entire outline of her pussy through the tight spandex like bottoms, the dark.