Her clit hardens with each move she makes. Looking down at her man she sees him touching himself. His hands on his hard throbbing cock. Running his ha...d the full length of his shaft. Taking hold of it he run's his thumb across the head. Feeling the precum. Rubbing his wetness over the head of his hard erect cock. She moves in close and leans over and kisses his sweet lips. Pushing her tongue deep inside his mouth exploring every part of it. Their tongues intertwine as they explore each other's. Sharon was gone. If it weren't for the definite scent of sex in the air, Fred might have thought he had dreamt the previous night. He headed into the bathroom and started cleaning up, shaking his head in bemusement. Bemusement got left at the station, however, when he got out of the shower and couldn't find any of his underwear. A thorough search of the room showed two things missing -- all of his underwear, and all of the bills in his wallet save for two singles. Just enough for a beer. She went on to tell me that I could wear what ever I wanted on our up-coming weekend, that it's okay."I don't want you to hide anything from me; as long as we can do this for a few special weekends and none of our friends and relatives find out, we can both have some fun with it." she explained.Still not saying a word and somewhat in shock, I pulled the items from the bag, inspected them closely and put them one by one neatly on the bed. The tights were thick and very soft, the leotards were. ” She stated as I was embarrassedly looking at the floor. “Look at me,” she paused then looked me straight in the eyes and said “Play with yourself!” I froze. “play with yourself!” She said lets get started. “I I I don’t I can’t, to embarrassing I mean.” She rolled her eyes and looked away. “Your pathetic you can’t even do a simple little task.” she said in a bitchy manor. “I don’t have time to waste on you.” It made me feel so small, I was embarrassed but I still wanted her attention her.