“Elder sister Beking”, Admiral Hamumni called for the figure reaching from the horizon.“Hamumni”, General Beking greeted, but her attention wa... entirely focused on the silvery foam atop the turbid ocean. “I can sense them, too, even outside the ocean ... the undulation in the water carry the fluctuations of their energy. This potency I’ve only witnessed Immortals exhibit”. She talked to herself, frowning, before turning to Admiral Hamumni. “You were supposed to be checking the Heavy Water. My virgin mind took off as he put on the green tights, defining every muscle on his ever so sexy legs. I just thought in my mind how fucking hot he was. "Be right back" he said as he went to check with the costume director. I could slowly feel my dick growing and seperating my jeans from my skin, as I though of him taking away my virginity. I heard him coming back, so I quickly sat down. "Everything's good" he said. Again, he took off the tights to show the outline of his dick in his. "Please follow me."We headed toward the dressing rooms; the clerk, followed by my wife,with me meekly trailing behind. With all the customers there was aline of women waiting to get into the dressing rooms. There were twowomen in front of us, each holding a couple of bras to try on. Theyappeared to know one another. "It should be just a couple of minutesuntil a fitting room opens up so I can measure your husband for hisbra," said the clerk. The women in front of us turned to see if theyhad. And so he did not see me flip up my skirt and flash him just before he shut the door behind him. Jonathan, of course, did see it. He struggled to stifle his laughter until the door was safely shut. ‘Heavens, Agnes, you’re wonderful!’ he exclaimed in a loud husky whisper. ‘You put up with his sexism so well, and now that too!’ ‘Thank you,’ I said, not at all uncomfortable with having given him a glimpse at my panties. Jonathan and I, despite his being engaged to my dearest friend, knew one.