My palm stays pressed against the front of his panties for a few minutes, cupping his balls with my fingertips, and the center of my palm against his ...haft. I then move on to the next guy, doing the very same thing I did to my husband, I walk up to him look at him and then look down and reach forward and press the palm of my hand against the front of his satin panties, his bulge feels so good through his satin panties. My palm stays pressed against the front of his panties for a few minutes,. I pulled a steno chair over to the unit and had her sit. “I don’t know what the settings are on this unit, so I’ve turned the volume down and we’ll see just what kind of sound you get when you begin.”Rhonda smiled at me before placing her fingers on the keys. Intuitively, she understood the positions of the keys were centered just as on an 88 key piano. She began to play and as she did, I turned the volume up a little so that she could hear the quality and nature of the notes. There was no need. "You want a glass of wine?" she asked."I want a glass of you."Laura smiled. "You always come right to the point."They kissed, using a lot of tongue, a scorching kiss. Both were panting when their mouths finally came apart."No matter who you fuck, she ain't as hot as I am, girl," Sholandra whispered.Already Laura was pulling Sholandra's sweater up, over her bra, over her head. Sholandra shook her hair, which was less stiff than that of a lot of black girls, patting it back into shape. Her white. ‘Yeah.’ ‘Could I get a ride back to Lower Merion with you?’ ‘You live in Lower Merion?’ My voice reflected my astonishment. ‘Yes.’ ‘Oh my God. Did you go to Lower Merion High School?’ ‘Yup.’ ‘Me too. That’s amazing. We might even have met back then. What a coincidence.’ ‘We did,’ he said. This was a hell of a conversation to have naked. I looked carefully at him and it hit me. He had grown quite a bit, filled out some, and looked quite different, yet sufficiently the same. ‘Willie?’ This time.