" Like you would know." Uh ... I can see you, you know." Right, and I'm Mother Teresa." No, I'm serious. You're lying on your back with your top off."...What the..." Sandy hastily turned face down on the lounger. She was facing the back fence and looked toward Charlie's house but could see no windows, just a bit of his roof rising above the fence."I guess I should have kept my mouth shut. I did have a good view before you turned over." Good view? Where the hell are you?" Sandy looked again toward. ” As I sat down in an easy chair across the living room from him, I wondered if he realized that he had an erection. Sudden he asked, “What the fuck are you wearing under your shorts?” Too later I remembered that the legs of my shorts were so lose that when I sat down you could see my panties through the leg holes. More embarrassed to be caught wearing panties than for Joe to know I sucked dicks, my face reddened as I almost whispered panties. “This I’ve got to see. Pull off your shorts.”. My body was on fire for her touch. She laid herself beside me, cradling my head with her arm. With her free hand, she took hold of my breast and began to lavish my nipple. She sucked the tip in, grazing it slightly with her teeth. I took her head in my hand and gripped her hair, arching my back as she sucked my tit into her mouth. She massaged the other breast as she continued her assault. She pulled up and looked at me with a gentle grin. My mouth met hers in a deep kiss. Her lips were. “Matt loves for me to behave like I’m cute and sexy,” Kathy had instructed. “It brings out the protective instincts in him and makes him feel more masculine and being masculine really turns him on. Be submissive to him, let him lead. Exude your feminine side.”My feminist friends would have a cow.I twisted one way then the other, showing my curves then let my hands follow the contours of my sides down to my hips to toy with the waistband of my panties. I glimpsed the hump in his jockeys and.