We pulled into my driveway. "Night, Dale. See you round," she saidflatly."Jenni, listen." Her eyes brightened, almost imperceptively. "Would itmean a ...ot to you if I went on this..." I couldn't say date, not with aman. "If I met Steve in your place?" Dale," she replied with no exaggeration, "it would mean the world tome." All right. No kissing, nothing stupid, but I'll do it. For you."Jenni gave me a huge hug. "I'll never forget this, little brother. I'llmake this up to you for the rest of my. “Mmm, decided to do something different have you?” She crawled towards him, leant close and kissed his lips playfully. “Doggy-style happens to be my favourite. Nice and deep.”She turned around and knelt on all fours at the edge of the bed exposing her glistening slit. She was wet, soaking, her sticky white juices oozing out from her slippery hole.“Oh fuck!” Dave groaned. “You’re so fucking hot.”He moved up behind her positioning his solid cock against her soaking slit.“That’s it baby, fuck me,. ..let's get that straight from the start, too).So it was a big stretch for me to ask my masculine lover to slip into a pair of silk panties just for me. It was a secret fantasy I'd harbored for years but had never found the courage to ask a man to do. Allen was special, though, and I wanted him to be the one to parade around in my panties."Allen, will you wear these for me?" I said, holding up my favorite pair of panties. At first, he thought I was joking and he laughed in my face. But when he. They stopped transporting items in the truck, just in time. A patchy fog rolled in despite the gusty winds. The temperature had dropped to 42 from the 65 it had been just two hours earlier. The humidity was 99%. The wind hadn’t died down any, but that didn’t seem to affect the formation of the fog any. It was eerie watching the wisps of fog blow past at 20 mph. It seemed to leave a trace of moisture on everything it flowed past. Tim and Benny went outside to watch it.“I didn’t know that fog.