I kept replaying the events of that day in my head as I showered, moving my hands lower down to my stomach, then on to my clit. I began to slowly rub ...yself, memorizing the looks on his face. I soon began to feel the warm, familiar stickiness of my cum on my fingers. I realize that I might have been sitting in the shower long enough, so I rinse myself off and dry my hair to style it. I go to brush my teeth, and pick out my undies for the evening. I pick out my black lacy bra and panty set,. She had arrived home the previous evening around eleven o’clock and purposely done everything she could to hide her arrival from him. Had he not been on his patio when her garage door had started to open, he probably wouldn’t have heard her leaving.She felt that their pending conversation would require more than the few minutes that she could have dedicated to it either this morning when she had to get to work, or last night when she was dead tired from her protracted bus trip home. She would. The walls grew farther apart as we headed down. The footing was treacherous. The ground rippled and was pocketed with depressions. The tunnel rose in height. Milky deposits grew from the ceiling, glistening wet.The cave widened into a large room."There are multiple shafts coming off of here," Aoifa whispered as she knelt in the center. "Feel the air." It's moving." From more than one direction. And listen to the echoes."I shook my head. I didn't gather any information out of them."Which. You're incredibly sexy. And it'd be hot. I'm sure we'd get better pictures than these," I said, sweeping my hand over the pile of prints.Tina cocked her head, still looking at me."Besides," I said, "you and I can touch. Which means instead of having to remain all distant and professional-like, we can have a lot more fun." More fun?" Sure," I said, my words speeding up as I continued on my roll. "We could take racier pictures. Or sillier. Maybe get me in some of them. Maybe get really naughty.".