Barbara turned her back to the driver so that she could talk to Ken."If you had worn a skirt like I told you to then you probably would have gotten th... front seat since you're taller than I am. But you had to wear those linen slacks. Now you are stuck mister whether you are taller than me or not!"Raphael was smiling at the banter going on and also at the nice pair of legs he got to see as the young wife was turned. Somehow he got his hand on her bare knee as she twisted back into her seat. She. Much better than a cigarette at breaktime... She was primed. Really ready. All day long she had teased Lakmal and been teased, and the pressure was building inside of her. She felt it from inside her chest. Lakmal's tongue licked her nipples, and he moved from one to another. She held the back of his head to her, and wanted him to take it ALL. GOD, could he feel them THROB?! The familiar rush began along the insides of her thighs, and travelled up her stomach to her breasts. Not. "I hope you understand that I didn't say nobecause I wasn't tempted." 'Send.'I anxiously waited for her response. Moments like these increasinglyworried me with Grace. Her reaction to my concerns about revealing theother side of me that she'd cultivated was beyond predicting. She didn'treply right away. The longer I waited, the more concerned I became.The, the device vibrated. "Do you feel pretty baby?" she asked simply,conspicuously not commenting upon my previous reply.I knew what she. . Well not quite as I wasn't wearing any but you know what I mean! "Step in here so while I get you a pair" I replied.As I walked up the stairs to my bedroom I called him to come up and have a look at what he might like. There was a sudden spring in his step as he came in, up the steps and into my bedroom where I had already pulled out a drawer full of my knickers and placed it on my bed."Oh! Fuck" he uttered as his eyes swept up the sensuousness and mystique of my very private room, totally.