Even though I finger fucked myself the night before, all I could think about was relieving the tension. Sliding my jeans on in the morning had almost...made me cum right there. The way the seam rode against my wet pussy? Delectable torture.It had been a long day at work and after a tormenting commute home (the only thing I wanted to do when stuck in traffic was to unzip my pants and finger my clit until I was screaming), I finally made it in the front door. I began undressing as I made my way. “THAT WAS FANTASTIC!” said my girlfriend Katie Schultz. “It was so exciting. Everyone in the stands had their fingers crossed so you could get the no-hitter. And then you almost beaned BOBBY WILSON! We almost died right there, didn’t we?” She looked at the fans who also gathered around to shake my hand. They all nodded and laughed. Then she leaned in and whispered into my ear, “A game like that deserves a special something as a reward.” She backed off and just gave me a mischievous. He felt her hands on his shoulders as she stepped out of the skimpy piece of lace. He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on her neatly trimmed mound, just enough downy hair, to be sexy. He could never understand why men preferred bare skin here. She was perfect in every way. He reached out, and parted the fleshy lips, to find the petals within. Her erotic perfume was heady, and his mouth watered. He found the pearl of her desire, and stroked it gently. A moan was heard in the confines of. ...I tried to not stare, and especially not get caught....I saw Jess immediately look at the window....She saw me and locked eyes with me....she kept staring at me as she lightly tugged at the strings of her top....Sara immediately noticed.."Jesse!" she giggled and aid loudly " what are you doing!!!?"...Jesse laughed and looked at me as she spoke "I hate tan lines, don't you?" and with that she pulled her top completely off. Sara laughed "so do I but your dad is home!! what if he sees.