With four fingers deep in my pussy and teasing my g-spot, I felt I was going to explode. With every circle of my fingertips, my back arched and hips l...fted up off the car. I had to orgasm. I was desperate, teasing my g-spot as hard and fast as I could. I didn’t care that those in the queue of traffic could hear and see everything, I felt so sexy and good. Suddenly my pussy contracted violently, gripping my fingers hard, gasping and unable to breathe or move. It was a moment that seemed to go on. “Well yes dress norms have changed radically and some think for the better.” I said hoping I wasn’t being forward with her.Greta stood up and said, “Now take this skirt for example, simple lines, very sliming in style. It makes my legs look longer because of the narrow line, but what really makes it work is my girdle. The sales person that sold it to me was wearing one and she bulged in all the wrong places.”I nearly choked on a sip of wine as she spoke so frankly about her undergarments. “The. Onebrother had invited him to their shop to talk during their lunch break. Frankie pushed the large glass door open and waited until his eyesadjusted to the indoor lighting. He didn't need to ask for the owners. There they were. Frankie wassurprised that the brothers were working their plumbing supply businesswearing heels and skirts along with their monogrammed company shirts.The customers, broad shouldered, burley workers, didn't blink an eye atthe two guys filling their orders in makeup and. We both fucked up. I have to own that.”“I fucked up more,” I said. His candor ... It made me feel like I had to tell him everything. “I led Tim on. I didn’t mean to, but ... It was so obvious now. I was practically throwing myself at him. I just ... I thought I was a better person than I behaved. I’m your woman, and ... if Tim hadn’t kissed me before the entire school, what would I have done, Clint? I’m scared that I would have really betrayed you.”“Do you believe that?” he asked.“I’m afraid of.