Bridgette from accounting was trying to talk to her, but her mind was only half in the conversation as her right hand went back to drawing down his zi...per. He couldn’t do anything about it without letting on what was happening, and she used it to her advantage. Internally she applauded herself for multitasking so well.Finally, the zipper was all the way down and her fingers danced across the tightness of the boxers below. He was already hard in his pants and she wanted nothing more than to. I love her to death, but I want to spend time with you,” I said, referring to our double date last night.I’d tried to talk Wolf and Tim into taking Cassidy and Don on a double date. They’d both laughed in my face.“You should get your brother to do it,” Brook suggested.“I’m sure I could get my mom to babysit,” I said.“No, ‘stupid boy,’ your other brother. The one that has a girlfriend and no car,” Brook said.“You’re a genius! That would be perfect,” I said, imagining all the free time Brook and. The sound is near perfect - no skipping, no scratches, and no hiss. Just music. Let’s buy a TV, stereo, and entertainment center unit for the bedroom. Maybe we can go shopping on Sunday afternoon before my date.”“Date? I thought Jessica was in Ethiopia,” Kara said as we got into bed.“She is. Anna Wilson took a job with Allstate and is moving to the area.”Kara laughed, “One of the early contenders shows up at the last minute!”“A contender who will accept nothing less than a complete and. .“Put your arms up” I barked and as she did so I pulled her tee shirt up and over her head throwing it to the ground, she had small perky titties and her nipples were still hard.“Mmm, nice titties Cindy” I said with a grin“Oh you like my tits do ya Mister? You dirty pervert” she said, “There ain’t much of them” she laughed.I looked down again between her legs and she saw me ogling at her pantie clad mound, she looked me in the eye,“Don’t even fucking think it mister, my knickers are NOT coming.