The thought turned me on and at the same time made me nervous. I had never had a problem with guys, and knowing Jessica as I did, I definitely didn't ...ave a problem with her. The thing was to me there were boys and girls, I had had fun with both. I had never been with a ts before, I knew it was no biggie, I was just nervous.The day arrived, and I had arranged with my parents that they would be out the house when she came around. They had agreed with me it was something they would rather not be. He moved his strong hands all over her back and neck as my wife moan out, “Ohhhhhhh!” on several occasions.As he finished her back and neck his hands moved on down to her legs. He worked each leg over real good as my wife said, “Wow! That feels so great!”His hands then began working on her feet. The foot is one of the most sensitive spots on a persons body and my wife’s feet are very sensitive. She enjoyed it tremendously as she let out several sighs every time he would gently squeeze her foot.. "I have seen Susan come in here several times over the last few weeks. She doesn't stay long. She has a drink and then leaves. I wondered why you weren't with her," Jim said."Susan has been trying to get me to talk to her but I don't return her calls and I avoid going anywhere that I might run into her. That's the reason I haven't been around here lately," I said. "This morning she cornered me in my office and begged me to meet her here this afternoon so we could talk. She said that if I would. When could she have taken it off, or had someone else or maybe she hadn’t worn it all, but had taken it with her to stop her mother’s incessant questions and moaning? But then I started to think about the panties and wondered what had gone on there? I picked them both up. The thicker, fuller, regulation blue school knickers and the lacy, thinner skimpy grown up girl’s panties. I guessed that she had changed from one to the other, but couldn’t work out why, unless of course she had been with a.