I said, “Terri, I can’t wear this on the plane.” She said, “You can and you will wear that outfit. The stockings are sheer, no one will even n...tice them.” I put my panties on and had to get her to help me with the garter belt and stockings. After I put my shorts and topsiders on, she was right, you couldn’t tell I was wearing stockings. I watched as she got dressed. She was wearing a pair of red thong panties and a very short, tight, white, strapless mini dress that had a zipper all the way. ”“Are you like constantly turned on?”“Not constantly, but yeah, a lot.”“Wow. That's amazing, isn't it tiring being turned on for so long?”I chuckled as I thought about what it was like to be constantly wet and aroused. It was a lot of fun and edging all day was incredibly arousing but yeah, I guess in its own way it could be a bit tiring.“Well, I guess it can be a bit, but it's a lot of fun too.”Cathy blushed a little as she thought about it.“Does it turn you on having someone looking at your. Again I gently feel around your breast , oh fuck …... well that feels fine ,...... fine , fucking hell ,fine , they are magnificent …... you can get dressed now , as I turn to wash my hands ….......is there anything else …..... oh yes , I think I have a small rash on my vagina .As I dry my hands …....well just remove your undergarments and lie on the couch . As I finish drying my hands I turn around …......fucking hell , there you are , naked on the couch.... Sue , you could have put your bra. I wear a rubber.” Dear God, it sounded good in my head, but totally lame when it came out.She took a final long swig and sat her empty bottle on the coffee table. I tried to catch up. She looked at me real serious, curious actually, and asked, “Just what do you two do?” I almost choked.“Do?” I asked.“Yes, what do you two do? Give me details.” It was totally weird, but my dick was stirring so I shifted position on the couch, turning toward her slightly to sit similar to her. That would allow my.