I could feel the damp spot in my panties and clenched my legs together to attempt to dull the throb, but actually it ended up making it worse. Suddenl... I was really glad the classroom was empty. My hand slid slowly down the front of my jeans after unbuttoning and unzipping them, toying with my wet mound over my panties. God, I was soaking. I slid one finger apart from the rest and gently rubbed my clit through my underwear, causing a small moan to escape my lips. Aware of the sound I had made. Then Bud and Grady turned in to one of the tents for some shut-eye. In the remaining daylight, Pat, Brian, and Ted would place the remote audio sensors and transmitters on the three peaks triangulating the villa where Handley stayed. In addition, two cameras far more sophisticated than your typical security cameras were focused on the front of the villa where a green Land Rover was parked, and the access road as well. These cameras were also Infrared equipped, and could follow a warm body from. I rushed up to my wife and asked her what happenedout there. Shesmiled, a bit drunkenly, and said, "We were making out and hejustpulled his swimsuit down, pulled the crotch of my bikini aside, andfuckedme standing up in the water. He never even asked, he just did it."I knew howmuch Kiki loved sexually aggressive men, how much she cravedfeeling used andabused by men sexually, how she thrilled at being treated exactly like theslut she truly is down deep - and I also feltmy cock stiffen. That would be fun, maybe she would return those cheeky smiles.As the afternoon ambled by, you could feel the tension in the room - the electricity, she felt, was palpable. For sure the room was cluttered, but he could have easily made space to pass rather than brushing by so closely; perhaps he was trying to steal a touch, brushing past her, to show her that he was interested? Her mind, wandering through beautiful thoughts, pondered if she had misread the signs, but she had definitely caught.