She wore a fetish outfit that I loved on her. A very short pleated black latex mini skirt, a red satin crop top with one sleeve, and black knee high s...ike heel boots. Her makeup and jewelry were perfect, and she looked so radiant that I felt absolutely turned on just seeing her.We climbed into our car and began the drive to the restaurant that she had selected. It was a very upscale steak house with a bar, known as a ‘hot spot' in town. On the way, she asked if we could stop by the local beach. I began slowing my pace and removed my fingers from my cunt. I used her panties as a rag and cleaned up all the cum that was now beginning to run down my legs. When I wiped my pussy lips, they were still super-sensitive and the material felt harsh against my supple vagina. I thought about how naughty and kinky I was and shuddered in pleasure as I grinned evilly to myself. Over the next few months, my affinity for sniffing panties had completely . I needed to get to that shower.Mom noted my hesitation. "It's okay," she said as she ran her fingers along the side of my face. I felt her desire again, only this morning it was stronger.I grinned slightly, trying to look more relaxed, and slipped past her.Just like the previous morning, a clean towel and the same scrubby were waiting for me on the counter. Had she anticipated this or just wanted to offer me a bit of seclusion for another reason? Yeah, paranoia was definitely back.The back rub. "I guess I feel a little like the new girl on the block," she said softly."I wish you wouldn't say that," Laura whispered. "I've been dying for this moment."She kissed Deshona's warm, smooth neck. Deshona giggled and pulled away. "Ooohhh, that tickles," she laughed.Laura began to unbutton Deshona's business suit jacket. With a nervous smirk on her face, Deshona watched, then slipped out of it when it was finally open. Now Laura began to unbutton the front of her silk blouse."You have something.