After a short while, he gave her a tiny parcel. Inside was a black thong, made of shiny, PVC like material. She held them up. “Well” she said, “...hese aren't your normal daily knickers, are they?” He was looking at her eagerly. “Shall I try them on?” she asked. He nodded “Yes.” She stood and lifted her skirt and pulled down the pale blue panties she was wearing, stepped out of them and handed them to her uncle. “You must have quite a collection by now!” she said, standing with her skirt. Scanning the room, Ferro noticed the woman with whom he had started a tryst several weeks earlier and he smiled at her. She smiled back and gave him a brief wave.Trying to keep his tasks on track the past month or so, Ferro had avoided the fuck bunny club and sought conversation in one of the fun bunny lounges, where people went to just sit and enjoy the off-shift. He had been drinking some sort of juice concoction and a green-vegetable-paste-on-crackers meal when she had sat down and struck up. ”Erin led us into the hall then up to the wide flat roof. A brick wall about waist-high surrounded the edge. White plastic patio chairs rested here and there on the soft tarry surface. Old coffee cans half-filled with cigarette butts sat in strategic locations.All around the lights of the city sparkled. The outside air was cooler, glorious against my bare chest.Erin lead me to the edge then propped her arms on the wall, looking over the city. I joined her, taking in the sprawling lights and the. I pushed my chest up, and he understood that I wanted him holding me and rubbing my nipples.I closed my eyes and laid back so I could concentrate on the pleasure. The desire from my crotch kept growing. I was thinking about pushing his hand down there when he bent over, put his mouth on my nipple, and slid his hand up the inside of my leg. Oh, how I wanted him to do that! I thought he was about to touch my mound, but he ran his hand down the inside of my other leg. I moaned. I hadn’t meant to.