He had set them a series of experiments to do and wandered off to the department office to grab a few pieces of marking. When he came back into the cl...ssroom most of the students had got on with their work except for Tom Stone, an arrogant know it all who was sat at the back playing on his phone. 'Stone! What are you doing?' Simon shouted across the room. 'Nothing Sir' he replied trying to stuff his phone back into his jacket. 'Bring it here Stone. You know the rules on phones' The student. Donny said, “We’ll be driving along this road for another fifteen minutes.”They hadn’t gone more than a mile when Rose said, “There’s Uncle Charles.”Donny stopped in the middle of the road. Rose stuck her head out the window, and waved to the truck that was approaching them. The truck slowed down, and came to stop beside them.The man inside said, “I see you guys are back. How was Los Angeles?”Donny said, “Things are really messed up there.”“Ugly,” Rose answered.Charles said, “I always hate. He stared at my breasts, and I watched as his eyes went down, and landed on my mound. He shut the bathroom door, and walked to the side of the tub.He said nothing as he came down on his knees and grabbed a washrag. He began to wash my back, my eyes closed, and a slight moan escaped my lips as the rag went down my back, and moved to the front of me. He let go of the cloth and his hands came up to my breasts. He still did not speak a word as he massaged me, taking his fingers to my nipples and. The best part was the semi-sheer pink nylon body of the slip. When Florence wore it, her black bush and swollen pussy lips were quite visible. When I wore it, my hard cock was shadowed, but it was quite obviously a cock. And best of all, it felt incredibly good and so sexy.Underneath her slip she would be wearing a garter belt, silky stockings, and pair of nylon panties (again pink, and no cotton gusset). She would perch on the edge of a chair, sofa, or her bed and spread her legs. I would.