This part was impossible for Leticia to do. She could not answer one single question! She felt bad and quite disappointed.“Time is over! Said the te...cher.He checked quickly the questions she answered something and with a red pen made big X practically everywhere. While he marked in red the papers, he talked loud – “wrong…wrong…wrong…you did practically everything wrong Leticia! You don’t know really much German, isn’t true?” – “I thought, I knew. I study it with some pauses for 7 years”. “Seven. He had been watching porn, holding his favorite pair of panties that his wife owned. Curiosity had got the better of him, and he put them on. It felt odd at first. The material was very tight and form fitting, digging into his skin, not like the loose boxers and briefs he was used too. But he couldn’t deny that he liked the way the silk felt against the bare skin of his thighs and ass. Wearing the silk panties whilst watching porn, made for a very intense orgasm for him. After that occasion,. ” Yeah,” Carrie piped up. “Neither of us has our driver’s license – Stephie was gonna get hers this summer, but she broke her foot and now she can’t until she loses the boot.” “Yeah,” Stephie agreed. “Sucks. So my Mom drove us from Fredricksburg and dropped us off.” I frowned. “Miller’s Cove is ten miles from the landing. How are you getting there?” “Oh, we got our bags and stuff down in the lounge. Once we can get a signal on my phone, I’ll call Aunt Cindy and she’ll come pick us up.” I looked. Angel looked a little strange and also intriged. She said really, I'm not enough woman for you? So what's your fantasy? who is she? I said hold on Babe, you know I love you and only want to be with you. I explained a fanasy is just that, a fantasy. Angel again said who is she, So tell me do we have a threesome with her, Like we did With Janine is she better than me. I told her you'd be surprised, but I can tell fantasies aren't your thing. Let me just tell you it doesn't even involve me..