I concentrated my hands on my panties and I could feel my freshly shaved slit already oozed through silky material, probably from all my steamy dreams... I slowly moved my hand down the outside of my clothes and made my way to the spot. I started to massage my mound through my panties and I let out a slight moan and then entered under the lace.My skin was so soft, freshly shaven and smooth. I worked my fingers down in between my slit and rubbed every where but my clit, just to build anticipation. I just need to go home and rest." She turns to leave asBethany is still waiting for; "Well if you say so Mr. Robertson..." shesmiles at him "... I will see you Monday then!" He watches her leave theroom to meet up with her friend, deep down inside he finds himself wishingthat he were more like her. So young, so free and so full of life, hefinds himself a little jealous of her.Tiffany walks up to Bethany and hugs her best friend, "Let's get goingBethany we need to catch up with Susan." Bethany. It was all going well up until tonight. I was on my way home, my wife was away at her mother’s house and I decided to drop in for a quick suck-job. As I slinked into the adult bookstore, the clerk didn’t give me his usual nod. Instead he motioned for me to come over and said in a low voice, “You’re a pitcher, right?” After a second I nodded, I guess he paid more attention then I thought to who did what in the back room. “Try booth twelve,” he said. “A real nice looking girl has been making the. I think he’s falling in love with you already and has you both married with four or five kids.”“Mom!” Brad repeated to her teasing.“And I thought I was crazy dreaming about us being married and having only two kids,” Abby laughed back.“I told you my mom would love you!” Brad whispered in Abby’s ear, lovingly squeezing her hand in his.“My dad said the exact same thing to Brad about me,” Abby revealed.“Where is your Dad sitting?”“Up there.” Karen and Dan looked up where Abby was pointing in the.