"What do you mean honey? Tell me. I need to know."I waited and without all the tears and emotions involved in theretelling and adding in details that ... found out over the next fewdays, the following is what happened.Andy had followed the instructions on the list exactly. He had madesome small adjustments, like parking far from the front of the storebecause on the drive there, the thought of going inside while secretlywearing pantyhose had caused him to get very hard. So he had parked atthe end. Thongs have to be my favourite and this one was black lace. I had seen it on her washing line a few times but when I saw it this time I knew for sure it wasn’t clean! I could already smell the gorgeous musky scent off all her combined dirty washing, but with these panties being close to the top I knew they were a fresher pair. She must have worn these only the day before. My heart rate increased as I picked them up, letting them unfold as I held them at arms length in front of me. My cock began. I watched as the stewardess’s eyes closed. She knew what was about to happen which was what I was hoping would happen.As the older Thai girl began to rub the legs of the stewardess, she began to moan. That Thai girl moved the towel slowly higher and I could just begin to see what was between the stewardess’s legs. The Thai girl licked her lips and turned to see if I was watching. Seeing that I was, she smiled and began touching the stewardess between her legs. When she did, the stewardess began. Most wouldn’t even try to understand. Imagine if they could see what was going inside my head, wanting to get ****d harder, hoping more guys would emerge from the shadows of the other room, maybe even start tying me up and beating up, ultimately torturing me in their basement for weeks making me a cum bucket until they found another poor slave before they finish me off by making me choke to death on one of their cocks, or slowly cutting and stabbing me during anal intercourse. Just fantasies….