For Bill him wearing nolingerie of any kind should translate in his mind into having average sex,him wearing panties translated into great sex, and hi... in a bra andpanties meant amazing sex. Having established this connection in his brainI sat back and let his male ego fight it out with his male libido. I wasbetting that the libido would win in the end, his desire for incrediblesex outweighing any shame he might feel over wearing a bra to get thatsex. I knew I was very close to success when he. .. let's just say there are memories in my room that I don't want tagging along. Besides, Mom and Dad will be home soon. If they caught us, we'd both be so screwed that neither of us would have to worry about them having grandchildren," I gave some of my reasons."Cory! Are you backing out on me?" Linda almost threatened me."No, but I think I have an idea. You know the boathouse down at Hopkins Landing?" Sure, I know it, but that's about as romantic as being in the middle of the freeway. Nice. Me work karte hai to wo bhi office gae the mai ja kar jagah dekhne laga jaha se mai unko dekh saku lekin koi jagah nahi mili mai mayus ho kar andar aane laga tabhi ekdam se gate khula or aunty nikal aai boli kya dekh rahe ho maine unko dekha to geele baal blouse ko gala kar rahe the jisse unke dudh ka aakar saaf dikh rahe the sayad unhone mujhe ghurte hue dekh liya tha isliye hath me jo saari liye thi usko apne seene se laga liya unka peticote bhi geela tha jism se chipka hua tha lag raha tha. I took a few little sniffs. Then some more. Then my hands gripped his fat ass and stroked the skin tight fabric as I sniffed deeply, smelling my own dirty panties and tights through his tight pantyhose. The intense smell had me occasionally rubbing my crotch frantically while I was kissing his bulging arse with full, long, passionate kisses.'Oh my! I love this, my darling!' my muffled squeal called against his ass.It turned me on to see Cliff, peeking over his shoulder. His smile looked.