After I promise to lie still, she unties the pantyhose. She slips downmy gooey briefs and brings it into the bathroom. I hear the waterrunning. She...comes back with a dripping wet washcloth. She splashesthe soaked towel down on my cock and testicles and I almost go throughthe roof. She uses extremely cold water and my equipment rapidlyshrinks from the coolness. Without drying me off, she pulls out thetiniest pair of polka-dot panties and quickly works them up my legs.She crams my shrunken. ’ ‘Yes, that was why Bernardo was supposed to be standing by but he was a bit late. Thankfully all I got was a broken nose and a black eye, so not too bad really.’ ‘Oh Mike, you did all this for them and they don’t know.’ ‘Well Maria and Bernardo do, and now you do.’ ‘Finish the story, you must have made it up with Silvio.’ ‘Yes, thanks mainly to Bernardo and Gianna really. Bernardo reminded his father of my state of mind just after the divorce and Gianna, who spent the next couple of days. ” He said rubbing my thigh. It made me squeal a little “Ohh” I blushed. “that sounds great sweetie.” “Greg, to the Mount Vernon Drive in theater.” Ryan told the Driver. “Sure thing!” He said. We took off, and before we were off out street Ryan put up the divider window and ran his hand slowly up my leg starting at my lower calf. His touch made me so horny I started to squirm in my seat as he reached my thigh. His fingers felt so good against my smooth pantyhose. “Mmmm” I bit my lower lip. Just. “Only enough that I can complain about it.” She teased him. He nipped at her shoulder. “Brat…” he muttered, dipping his hips so that his still clothed erection brushed against her skin. She bucked, craving the friction against her sensitive flesh. “Damien!” She hissed, her eyes darkening. He chuckled, repeating the action. “Evangeline, so desperate for me…” Again, “I bet I could get you off just from this.” Evangeline whimpered, squirming underneath him. “Want you…” she murmured. “You’ve.