She said he got an immediate bulge in his pants just by rubbing her pantyhose covered feet. He moved up to her lower legs and calves and eventually up...to her thighs. She started to get a tingle in her pussy. He eventually started to massage her pussy with his face as he continued to rub her legs. She told him to be carful with the pantyhose and outfit since they were not hers but my wife’s, she said he seemed to get even more aroused by this. Apparently he often mentioned that my wife was very. I turn on what little charm I have and spread it about evenly toward them both. About that time, the CB crackled and a guy came on. It was the drivers buddy, the one she was supposed to be meeting. He had been delayed, but had now arrived and started scouting the channels, heard us before we finished talking and had slunk in and parked, none of us the wiser.I was glad that I'd kept the conversation on the up and up, so he didn't have much reason to break out in hostility toward me for raiding. Showered, I wrapped a towel round myself and did my make-up. I’d decided tonight was going to be a bit of a goth night, so I overapplied everything, giving myself deep black mascara and eyeliner, a scarlet lipstick and silver crucifix earrings. I dressed in black stockings, a black miniskirt, black lace bra, black shirt, and teased my blonde hair into something resembling a bird’s nest before wrapping it in a multicoloured ‘topless turban’ scarf. Looking at myself in my bedroom mirror I was. If this keeps up, I’m going to start gaining weight.”Ann shook her head. “With all the exercise we’re getting? I doubt it.” She paused for a moment and then joined Amber on the bench. “So, what’s the thinking?”“Want to link?”“Sure.”Amber hesitated. “Sorry. I wasn’t being serious. But I’ll try to answer your question.” She fidgeted for a moment. “Aggie was fit to be tied. Our latest expedition, we seem to have proven that the lost people from Green Mall never existed.”“Yeah. I’m sure Aggie is.