. Jennifer" Then as she looked me in the eye, breathing, I moved my hand to her crotch and felt her moist panties."See how wet you are right now? How ...an this happen Jennifer? Why are you wet?" I said with a smirk.For some reason my aunt found this very funny and laughed. Perhaps she was calculating in her mind what her course of action should be that night and she chose to respond to my caresses. I kissed aunt Jennifer again as I slowly put her down on the couch into laying position as I. She was right. This felt really good. The clerk had been right, too. He could already feel the aches and pains oozing out of his muscles. As long as her hand didn't land in his lap, everything was good.Bob jerked awake from a cat nap and realized they'd been in the tub for far too long. He felt weak as he roused Jennifer from her own nap with her head leaning on his chest. He got out of the water and the cool air immediately invigorated him. Jennifer resisted, though, as muscles that suddenly. The radio-alarm on the nightstand read 2:30. Carla was missing from her side of the bed. I waited for a flushing sound from the bathroom, a faucet signaling running water. None came.Two-thirty became three and three became quarter of four.Carla returned to the bedroom at 4:15. She was completely naked.I was sitting up against the headboard. There was enough moonlight filtering in for her to spot me immediately. She jumped on the bed. I opened my mouth to speak but she pressed a finger to my. ..her heart races and her panties get soaked. Sure most days she can cope it's just fridays, no matter if she's at work or where have you visions for months, which is odd as he left her over two years ago, after knocking her up and nobody knew (not even Natalie) until 6 weeks later...As she was sitting at her desk at the reception area where she greated clients at the publishing company she worked at for years. Her stomach felt queasy all day that day (and guess what it happened to be a.