I wrapped my fist around the material, using enough strength to ensure I could feel the material rub against me. The sensation was mind blowing, I fel... like I would cum in minutes. I paused thinking how I could clean them if I came inside them. Then I realised I wanted to be caught, the punishment was an equal part of the turn on as the sensation of the panties.As I began stroking my cock, the thought of her catching me, discovering I had been a repeat offender was increasing my excitement. How. "Somethingto snigger about while my back is turned. That's pretty damn mean.Don't you think?" Look, Jack, I'm sorry. I really am." "Well?I'm not sure I can forgive you." I don't blame you for being angry," she conceded. "I guess I have beenbeing a little bit of a bitch to you today." Why?" I demanded. "I thought we were friends." We are friends. It's just that?well you see?I always had a major crushon you, Jack. But you treated me as though I were just one of the guys.At best, I was a. To assure myself that you can perform this role I will be takingyou this evening to Harrods for an extensive beauty treatment and someinitial shopping after which we will dine at the Savoy. Is that clearLatimer?"Latimer gulped and glanced at Mr Hawkins whose sneer had become even morepronounced, clearly his career was on the line here and he could illafford to antagonise either his superior or his potential client. Hementally cursed the strange urges which had led him to abandon his. ” I laughed. “I was just playing,” I said, trying to look hurt. “Yeah, well I nearly had a fit when I saw your number. I had to answer because he asked me if it was Jeanie calling me.” She punched me in the arm, playfully. “Wow, I thought we were going to have an evening of sex but it seems like you’re intent on damaging me.” She stuck her tongue out at me and reached for her seatbelt. She buckled it up then leaned over and kissed my cheek. We had been driving for a few minutes, talking.