But, if you want to bet….double or nothing?” She turned her head to look at him, wondering how in the world this conversation had begun, but not ...omplaining. “No, I am not losing the ground I already won. How about the same stakes?”It dawned on her that he wanted to lose, and she agreed, reaching out her hand to have it engulfed in his larger one in a firm shake, sealing the new bet.While Michael turned to look elsewhere in the park, Laura took the opportunity to look down at Becky who. I hadn’t noticed his hand on my thigh, engrossed as I was in my own little feel-athon, but now it slipped quickly and easily further up my thigh, under my skirt, over the taut, damp material of my knickers. With a swift, practiced movement the material obscured my hole no longer, and deftly his digits sought my lips, my hole, my clit. Such was my soaring arousal I could not help but emit sounds, noises of pleasure, released in syncopation with the movements of his fingers around my sex. He. The moment it touched my body, it sent an electricfeeling all over me. The fabric was so soft against my body, the wideskirt caressed against my legs and I could feel the wonderful fabric downmy arms. I went to my full length mirror in my bedroom and was amazed howsensuous I looked. I really enjoyed this view of myself. From that momentI determined to extend this experiment in clothing which seems to removethe frustration of boring men's clothing.Over the next few weeks I bought on line range. I nodded to him and silently mouthed, go for it. Jerry unclasped the bra and my sweet wife said nothing.Jerry patiently massaged his way down my wife's back. I was extremely aroused now, and I could see that Jerry was also. His hands neared those little white satin panties and he actually slid his moist fingers under the waistband and began kneading her ass. He then started on her thighs. I watched, in amazement as Beth opened a slight gap between her thighs. More low purrs of pleasure came.