I m feeling to do it now. Please do for me.. Please...I persuaded you nd u said OK... But ur condition was that i will have to make ur mood to do that...type of stuffs. Nd i accepted ur condition.So now ...baby.. MY READER.. U will see how dirty i am...Coming to story..I slid your shirts just above knees.. Nd removed your top.. You in bra nd panty with your shorts pulled down to your knees..u r posing like a bitch.. Doggy style with ur hips a bit extra raised up nd ur asshole is just below the. His eyes didn’t leave even after the button was fastened. I felt a bit embarrassed, but secretly I felt attractive. He apologized but still he was looking… I hadn’t felt this way since I first met my husband. I could feel myself getting wet and I enjoyed it. I told him that I understood and that accidents do happen and smiled back. His hands went to his lap and lingered for a moment before straightening the napkin there. Now I was convinced that he was turned on by what he’d seen. After dinner,. I couldn’t stay in here all day.Eventually, I’d have to leave to eat. To use the restroom. Do my chores. I really, really needed to do my laundry, so I could get some panties that were clean Then I could take the Batty panties off as soon as possible.That was what I had to do.I unzipped my skirt and pulled it off, wincing at the orange stain across the front of my plain, white panties. I dropped my skirt in my clothes hamper and peeled off my sodden underwear. They stuck to me, making me feel. "I've got one just like it!"Elly May rejected it quickly, but the sales clerk decided to give it a shot. She pulled out a wispy yellow bikini. Elly May's eyes widened. "Underwear!" she said. "You want me to wear underwear around people?"It took some fast talking to explain the difference, and the girl didn't seem completely clear on the concept. But she did agree to change into the bikini.When she stepped out of the dressing room, Miss Hathaway had to cover her mouth with a bony hand to.