Yes” I stammered, clutching my shirt as evidence and trying to act unflustered. “Good” she smiled back, her eyes catching mine as a curious smil... crept across her face. I went to work not quite knowing if she had seen or not. Later that day, the text I received answered my question.‘SO then..... did you like the feel of my warm silk knickers this morning? Hmmm? xx’I stared at my phone, not knowing quite how to reply. It buzzed again.“Well if you like the feel of them, then I think we should see. But it all seems so surreal now, as though I imagined the whole thing. I am beginning to doubt it ever happened at all. A few days later, I am in the bus shelter when I notice something odd. On the wall of the shelter, the bus timetable is displayed. As I stare at it, I suddenly realise that there is no number 38 bus shown on this route at all. In fact, none of the routes go to Dorchester from here. I am still thinking about this when I hear the sound of a vehicle approaching. The old red car. You are still rock hard and I start stroking your cock while pushing in both of my fingers. I start stroking and fingering your ass in rhythm and I can tell that you are very very turned on. ?Don’t you dare cum? I warnI continue stroking your cock and fingering your ass until I can tell you are about to explode despite trying very hard not to. Suddenly I stop stroking and I withdrawal my fingers. I hear you whimper as I step away for just a moment. I come back up and show you a. It makes the whole bikini thing a lot better, and I’ve learned ways to prevent all the ingrown hairs and other problems you read about. The only problem I have now is keeping Charlie’s hands off of me.”Tess laughed out loud. She knew the last part of true.“Have you ever tried it?” Kat asked. Tess hadn’t. “Okay. Do you trust me?” Tess nodded.“Then, if you’re okay with it, I’ll shave you. It’s quick and easy, I promise. Okay?” Tess nodded bashfully again. She couldn’t believe this was.