After being married like 6 or 7 years my old man was getting so he would spend less time with me. He was also upset that I had not become pregnant. I ...ecame very bored always sitting at home by myself. So I made up my mind I was not going to wait for him and I got me a few sexy outfits the really show off my hot body. He went fishing for the weekend and so did I . I do not know how he did fishing but I had no trouble at all catching me a 25 year old BBC stud and after waking Saturday morning. He had completely forgotten he still had the panties clasped in his hand, and he started as he felt the soft lace settle over his face. He breathed in through his nose and he thought he could smell a faint aroma. Had Chris washed these or was what he was smelling the scent that Chris had left behind?Oh my God, what is happening to me, thought Rick. I'm sniffing the panties of my flatmate who has asked me to wear them. He brought them back up to his nose one more time and breathed in. He felt. All those times, we'd either not been or nearly been caught, save one: When I came up for air while servicing a juicy cock on my man while we were on the AmTrak to Niagara Falls, a priest sitting in front of us got up in time to see my head re-emerge for fresh air--it was hot under that jacket!--and the evidence all over my grinning face. He sat down again, startled ... but the question of was there a slight glint of avarice his eyes held is still a vintage debate between Pete and me.The other. ”I blushed.Well, I called it a skirt but it was more like an elastic belt or a boob tube. I had to stretch it to get it to cover my butt.“Hmm, I like this.”“Go to that mirror and check yourself out.” Celeste said.I did, and as I was looking at myself Celeste said.“Turn your back to the mirror and bend over. Keep your knees straight.”I did, and saw that the ‘skirt’ had ridden up. My whole butt and pussy was visible.“Stand up and walk back here and don’t touch the skirt.”By the time I was back on.