The ills of not wearing a slip! “What was I doing?” I thought. Standing in front of 9 boys. My hands stretched out completely, showing them my gli...tening armpits and my cute navel and waist.I was really nervous, but again I felt that wetness in my panties. Was I getting turned on being looked at like this? The G-string did a poor job of absorbing any moisture. I could feel the moisture leaking onto my jeans. The guys were rejoicing and chuckling, high-fiving each other at my plight.How mean!. There were plenty of places where he had to bend the sled around sharp corners, or duck under low-hanging limbs. Other than that, the going was easy; after they'd gone to sleep, Fred Linder and another of the Warsaw firemen had gotten on their snowmobiles, to go ahead of them and break the trail open. Neither Mike nor Josh knew how far they planned on going, but there was a possibility that they might go clear to Spearfish Lake, and following the trail beaten out by the snowmobiles made the. I let my fingers slip under the elastic, across her bare pussy lips, and along the gentle curve of her ass."You're asking for it," she warned."Hell, I'm practically begging for it," I replied.Erin laughed and turned over. "Okay, you've earned the right to do my front now," she said. She put her arms down to rest along her side, her legs splayed out just a little.I started at her feet again and worked my way up. When I got to the tops of her thighs I tried to be good, just letting my fingertips. I was buzzin’ from a really good night out and the sight of these lads in their trackies and hooded tops had me springin’ a rock-hard boner in an instant! ‘ ‘Ere,mate you gotta spare fag on ya?’ This from a totally hot k** about 17/18 years old,a right cocky looking fucker! I looked over at him and shook me head,’Nah,pal,aint got enough ta go passing’ ’em around,ok?’ The k** sneered at me and winked at his mates,’Listen,ya tosser,I aint askin’ I’m fuckin’ tellin’ ya,gimme a fuckin’ fag or I’ll.