The slight breeze enhanced the tingling I was beginning to feel, which in turn heightened the feeling in my nipples. A low moan escaped my lips, splay...ng my thighs wide, I caressed my nipples with my fingers and thumbs, circling them, pinching and pulling them, my wide-open thighs were beginning to get rather wet with juices leaking from my pussy.I took some of the water I had with me, pouring some on my nipples and some on my pussy, oh the feeling set my clit pulsing. Pulling the head of my. The house was silent, soI knew everyone was in bed. I wondered what Missy had worn to bed, becauseher bags were still in my room and I knew she hadn't come in; I'm a verylight sleeper in that regard. I assumed maybe Lynn had let her borrow at-shirt or something. Then I heard it; faint, whispering moans coming fromLynn's room, which was right beside mine. I laid in bed, wide awake, andlistened intently. I could almost make out words. "Oh, god, Missy," itsounded like Lynn was saying. Suddenly,. He retrieved it straightened it, placed it, then pronounced “Mistress Kelly`s lovely skirt” Now came the slip, again a repeat right through to “Mistress Kelly`s petticoat” Again, came the reproachful “PETTICOAT… ITS A SLIP” in his defence He muttered “sorry, but mum only wears the skirt on its own or a dress with a petticoat!” he repeated for her “Mistress Kelly`s slip!” He now realised in front of him was a lovely lady, a blue eyed blond and for the first time in his life she was wearing. ”She smiled, “I wish I had known!”“Well, early on I was so afraid to even talk to you. Even after I got comfortable talking to you, I never got my confidence up to ask you out. I guess it was my fear of being rejected. Then at the party you confessed your mutual crush, which I guess Bethany knew about. I realized then I could have asked you out and felt like an idiot.”“Yes, Bethany knew. She was the only one who knew. She never told you?”“No. She kept your confidence.”“She’s pretty nice. I was.