"Where did you get these?" Janice asked, taking the tiny piece of material and sopping up her sloppy vagina as best she could."Let's get some lunch an... I'll tell you." He took the panties back when Janice was done and put them in his pocket.A second later, the elevator opened, and a crowd of people got on, forcing Tim and Janice to the back.Tim leaned over to her and whispered, "You smell like cum." I know," Janice giggled.Suddenly, Janice felt Tim's hand sneaking down her skirt in back. "Tim!". I had spent the last six hours baking it so it would be done before he got home. Placing the cover over top of it, I carried it and two plates from the counter to the table. Just as I set them down, I heard the garage door opening and his car pull in. Perfect timing. I quickly ran up the stairs to our bedroom. I wanted today to be a special day for him. I threw off my sweatpants and the t-shirt I was wearing, replacing them with nothing but a black apron with white frills around the edges. I. It was about that time that I realised that I had a hard throbbing erection and had been so carried away with my work that I wouldn't have noticed my erection if I'd had it all day (she later told me that was indeed the case which was why she was so moist!).I suddenly became overwhelmed with lust and I picked her up by her buttocks. I threw all of my splicing tools on the floor in one sweep and laid her down on the operating table. I ripped her delicate panties off and just fucked her right. ’ The memory came back perfectly clear, even after eight years. A younger her, with a pixie cut instead of a long ponytail, lounging in Brad’s apartment in a pair of shorts that showed off her long legs. Staring with sparkling brown eyes and an excited grin as Brad dangled a rose quartz crystal in front of her and spoke to her in low, soothing tones, telling her to focus on the stone and let everything else go. Let his voice fade into the background like the warm afternoon sun and focus all her.