I rubbed them, let my hands travel further down. All over my flat stomach, slow, tentative. Further down over the prominent hip bones my thighs, and ...p again. Just like his hands had done. Fingers running over my crotch. I felt the heat, a longing, the stubbles since I had not shaved since Sunday.Longingly I ran a finger over my pussy lips, parted them slowly. They spread so easily, nearly without effort. Even though I had showered not long ago I was wet. Exploring the soft wet flesh with my. As i had to be quick i took a pair of pink sheer stockings that i'd saw her wear once before when she was going on a night out and also took a pair of sheer light rose coloured stockings and pair of sheer black tights and 2 pairs of black panties, 1 silk and 1 lace. As she had so many pairs i didn't think she'd miss anything but i turned out to be wrong as the pink stockings were the only pair of those she had but i didn't think about that at the time! I had fun wearing all of them and wanking. She kept denying. And on one night, out of nowhere, she whispered me that I could do anything. The first thing I did was to put my hand on her vagina. She jerked a little. I was again out of ideas to what next to do. So I tried removing her salwar. I tried to untie the knot. I couldn’t do it. So she helped me.I slid her salwar and saw her vagina for the first time. She trimmed her pubic hair. I couldn’t see much of it, though.She told me it’s my turn. That’s when I realized that she hadn’t seen. In fact some of the nightmares I had while you were still at home were of you. You took Marybeth's place in the quicksand. This time I was determined to save you, therefore, when I couldn't find anything I could throw to you I dived in. In the first few dreams I was able to grab you and swim to the shore before we sank but after the accident when I dived in you slipped from my fingers and I found myself standing on the edge of the pit covered with muck. Not just muddy sand but other gross.