I’m allowed to fuck your wife and daughters, aren’t I?”“I ... well ... I guess you are.”“So you have nothing to be angry about at all, do ...ou?” I asked.He shook his head. I pulled the panties from him, some of my cream coating his lips. He licked out at them. Then he stared up and down at me. He looked really confused. Then he glanced at Nadine clutching to his arm.“Dianne, you okay?” he asked his wife.“Yeah,” she said, rising from the couch. “What’s wrong with you?”“It’s okay,” I said. “Chloe,. This keeps me nice and fresh, and makessure my wet clitty won't stain my panties. I slide the panties up mystocking clad legs and into place over my pink plastic encased clitty. Ijust love the way my panties feel on my clit and ass.With all of my undergarments in place, I take my black and white satinFrench maids uniform off the hangar. I steamed all the wrinkles out thenight before, and it looks perfect. I slide it over my head and it fallsdown into place over my body. All of that satin. It was dead quiet. I sat in the vesting sacristy in just my pants and undershirt, cooling off and deep in thought about Beth when I was startled by a sudden knock at my door. Before I could throw on a shirt, who should come through the door but Beth, still in her red robe and ruffles, looking all flustered. “Thank God I found you,” she blurted out. “I lost track of the time talking to friends and now everyone is gone and all of my stuff is locked in the choir dressing room. Do you have a key. She sat up. “What time is it? Sorry I dozed off”“It’s past 5:30. I have made tea. Have some. I have already had tea”.I poured out tea for her in a cup and she drank it slowly. She placed the tea cup on the side table after drinking. Then unexpectedly she leaned towards me and kissed me on my mouth. I was now used to her moods. I opened my mouth slowly and she let her tongue inside playing with my own tongue. We kissed deeply. I was by now realising her need for sex when she was worried. To.