The rest of the night seemed to drag on and on as I counted down the hours until I saw Evan the next morning. I masturbated furiously that night – n...merous times, thinking about Evan holding my panties in his hands and finding the glistening wetness I very much wanted him to find. The next morning, I woke up early and masturbated one more time as I lie in bed thinking about how cute Evan was. I imagined myself watching him as he opened that baggie and pulled my panties out. Would he sniff them?. After a few minutes she moved closer and I put my arm around her smooth shoulders and pulled her close and we chatted away as her fingers stroked my chest. She saw me glance at the clock. "Do you have to go now? "She asked. "Not just yet. I'm okay for a bit longer." "I wish you could stay the night", she giggled. "So do I, Linda. I would love too as well." She stroked my face and kissed me. "We better make the most of our time then." I felt her fingers gently playing with my cock and we. "Then what?" asked Monte Cristo."Then the postscript"--"Well; what of the postscript?" Then the postscript is as favorably received by you as the rest of the letter?" Certainly; the Abbe Busoni and myself have a small account open between us. I do not remember if it is exactly 48,000. francs, which I am still owing him, but I dare say we shall not dispute the difference. You attached great importance, then, to this postscript, my dear Monsieur Cavalcanti?" I must explain to you," said the. "I smiled at my phone and looked up at her, staring intently. She shifted in her seat. Now that I had her on a schedule, I wanted to watch her do it. I held my gaze steady and as I watched, she slid forward in her seat and dropped her hand to her lap. I kept watching as she glanced down at the table. I knew she was touching her pussy, right then, for me and it was making me wet. My phone lit up again.Jenna kept herself on schedule all afternoon and definitely deserved a reward. Besides,.