With or without panties makes no difference to me. She immediately showed me on the menu what a standard facesitting cost, and said a girl would try t... accommodate clothing preferences pretty much as a matter of course. I went on to say I'd want to figure out putting my dick between her ass cheeks, without penetration, and that would be where I'd most likely finish. She laughed at me and told me what an oily assjob cost, and assured me that; yeah, I'd probably finish there.I asked if she was. But he was my best friend."I'm going to get changed, and..." I cut myself short when I spotted him looking at my drawers. He knew what was hiding under the hundreds of pairs of panties, my private collection of porn. Of course all copyrighted. He helped me collect it himself. I lobbed a ball at his head and he grinned and shrugged "I'm getting a shower and getting changed, wait here. And don't you dare go in those draws."He laughed as I walked to the bathroom. I stood in the shower, letting the. That guy who had been ogling her legs was to blame.He’d left the car where she had originally intended, but his fascination with her legs had worried her, so she’d stayed on. Now when she thought about it, as he had squeezed past her he had probably been thinking, 'Stupid cow, wearing shorts to go up higher. And he wasn’t a bad looking guy either, but she hadn’t been too bothered about men lately. It was the tangy aroma of cut wood in his after-shave as he eased past her that had set her. He felt strangely stimulated with it against hisflesh. He pulled the panties up his legs, feeling his own silky skin ashe did it. Then she got the two of them back into bed and had him slipthe panties she wore off her. Van was all ready to have sex when shebegan cooing and purring, telling him how wonderful it would be if hewould get his face between her legs and give her 'just a little extraturning on before the main act'. Again, he didn't want to derail whatwas happening so, even though.