They didn’t realize it until Dena went to change her loads, and found that her whites had all turned pink. Dena’s face turned purple, and Hal cl...sed his eyes and braced himself for a blistering tirade. But he opened them in surprise, as the laugh that Dena was stifling burst out. His face broke out in a sheepish grin, which made Dena laugh even harder. ‘Oh, you should see your face!’ giggled Dena, as she held up her now-pink panties. They spent the next hour bleaching her clothes back to. My heart was pounding, my wife turned and kissed me on the check and said thank you for letting me do this. I smiled back and watched her walk away down the hallway with the woman. For a few minutes I just sat and waited, then suddenly the woman returned and told me to follow her, I got up and walked behind her, we walked down a hallway, I could hear moans and groans from various different rooms when finally the lady turned to me and said that my wife was in the room in front of me and that I. He also stroked my cock until it was very hard. We continued to jack each other but neither of us came. I told him that I was still thinking about this thirty years later!Matt said that he had been curious as a teen about cocks, comparing sizes in the shower after gym, but nothing more than that. I was thinking now that we had reached a turning point. I risked him getting really pissed off, possibly even violent then stalking off. But with two beers giving me the courage I now suggested that we. But more importantly, the material was sheer. Transparent. I could see Amber’s pussy. Clearly. Not just an outline, an impression or the contour lines on a map. I could see the actual skin. The flesh.Skin? My mouth fell open. There were no pubes. At all. Completely shaved. Denuded. I could even see the bumps of the individual hair follicles on her pubic mound. The top of her slit.I wanted nothing more than to drop to my knees and press my mouth over Amber’s pussy.“You like?” she asked. A groan.