It was obvious that the bra she was wearing was not padded. He could easily feel her hard nipple through the thin fabric. He squeezed it, making her m...an once again.Ted pulled her away from the door and pinned her against the wall. After another passionate kiss, he pulled away from her long enough to slip her sweater over her head and toss it onto a chair. As he turned back to her he watched her smile as she unhooked her bra, took it off and tossed it toward her sweater. As he stared she spoke. "Won't take me fifteen minutes to drop you off."Billie-Ann wished she could hide the book with the pack of pictures inside, but there was nothing to do except press it tighter against her tummy and hope that Hanson wouldn't find out what she had. "Really, I... I just as soon walk," she said, smiling for the first time.Hanson gave a knowing laugh. "Shit, Billie," he said. "You act 'bout as bad as them struttin' small-town snobs down there in Dooberville. I can hear their mamas tellin' 'em now.". Sexy polka dot button-front dress. Check. Italian sling-backs. Check. Another button undone on that dress. Check. Another one on the bottom, too. Check. Looking good and feeling good. Check and check.She walked up Newbury Street. The air on this bright, clear spring morning was a bit chilly, but invigorating. She stopped at the French bakery. A cup of French roast in a real cup and saucer. Half a ham and cheese croissant. She poked at her book -- The Paris Wife -- while she mostly peered out. I still have these to this day as i write this. I love the way it looks and feels. If you are interested ill upload the picks. But it gets more crazy with this story.I dated many girls after this. Between the 2 years of having these bra and panties, i had my girlfriends wear them. I would then fuck them and cum in the panties and bra. Numerous girls wore the same pair that i found and washed many times and fucked them in wore. The idea they all wore the bra and panties of my fetish got me off..