The most important decision was really how aggressive we should be after that. We could just call the Government bad names in a press conference, or w... could go to war, or somewhere in between.Julia, Carol, Donna and Dad were enthusiastic over my causing mayhem. Prof and Vanessa were more cautious and logical, their motivation being intellectual. You can probably imagine what Mom felt about my going to war, but she did agree with the necessity of forcing the Government to get its nose out of. I want to hear you scream and make you cum.”Chloe smiled. “I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel your seed inside me.”It was their usual banter when they made love. Chloe mimicked these words when she got desperate enough to masturbate. Hearing them from his voice was much different than they was it sounded from her voice over the last week. David kissed his way down her stomach, making Chloe giggle. His hands slid down her body as he pushed her legs apart. Chloe trembled as she felt. "You know exactly what I mean," I replied. "Why do you have Mom's panties under your bed and why did I spend ten minutes scrubbing your cum stains out of them?" "I'm sorry," he muttered. "It's just that....well, I umm...." "Hey," I reassured him. "I masturbate too. I just don't leave evidence lying around." He looked up at me at that point and smiled. I had just revealed a secret to him. "So, tell me what you do," I said. "Just tell me." "Well,' he began. "I umm, smell them. Then I wrap them. My hair was swept up as no doubt I would be getting hot during the evening. The exhibitionist in me also enjoyed how this left nowhere to hide, every trace of lust and arousal on my face would be visible to John and everyone else around me.John loved me in Stilettos. I had selected his favourite pair and felt strong and sensual as we strode into the restaurant. He was wearing a pristine suite with crisp white shirt, open at the collar with no tie. With a fine dusting of stubble covering his.