I put them on under my jeans and went out to town to have a look around. They felt great as I walked to a couple of different pubs and admired some fi...e women in there micro skirts and sheer tights. I needed a piss between pubs and walked in to the public gents where there were two blokes at the urinals with a spare one in between them. It was a bit cramped so I sort of squeezed in and then realised I had to fish my knob out without letting them see my tights so I undid my jeans and slowly. ”“I care, my love.” Mimi said, placing a warm kiss on my lips, “although I confess my present will not be so well wrapped as this package.”I smiled; I was looking forward to what she had planned, which would be some variation on four bare legs in a bed. Mimi had a repertoire of moves and positions that never failed to captivate me, and more importantly, arouse me.“Shall you open the parcel, and then you will be free to open my present to you?” She said.I sliced through the fastening with a. My fingers rotated inside touching every part of my cunt. An orgasm welled from deep inside and my clit was real sensitive. Kept my thumb working my clit anyway. My hips were moving with my massage and finger fucking. It was close.Finally, I came. Came hard. I whimpered as my hand kept working. My whole body shook at waves of orgasm overcame me. I was determined to keep going. My clit literally hurt as I stopped massaging it. My fingers stayed inside my cunt though and continued fucking me. ‘What do you mean? You’re one of the most work-saavy people I know. You and Jillian are like pit bulls.’I gave her a look with lifted brows. I respected Jillian’s work attitude immensely, but she was a hot-headed woman.‘Okay, she’s a pit bull, and you’re more of a German,’ she giggled. ‘Both fierce, is what I’m getting at. Now give me the details, girl.’My drink was served, and I slipped a maraschino cherry in my mouth, savoring the sweet explosion. ‘Where do I start? How about that he moved on.