..She then started to rub her thighs together, very slowly for a few moments and then stopped, she then crossed her legs and her dress was sitting at ...he top of her thighs.I could see her beautifully tanned thighs just above the lacy elastic of her hold up stockings all I wanted to was place my head in her lap and inhale deeply, to smell her and allow my head to,lower further and nuzzle the thin shiny crotch of her pale pink panties, God I love sexy panties, it was almost like she knew my. ” “I know it’s a hard thing to do, but it needs to be done,” she stated. I know no matter what I say I’m not going to change her mind. Amanda turned the tv off. “Maybe that’s enough news for today, eh?” “That’s probably a good thing, let's eat.” Steph took a seat in her chair at the table. “Hun, could you grab the syrup?’“Sure,” I grabbed the syrup along with my own plate of hotcakes and headed over to the table. I poured some syrup over my pancakes and handed it Steph. “Thanks, hun, by the. “If you put it like that, I suppose you’re right,” he conceded stiffly. “It’s not just you. I know I haven’t got much of a cock. You can see that when we go to the beach.”How my husband had persuaded us to go to a nudist beach was still something of a mystery but there was no denying we had visited it several times. Oscar and the girls had gone fully naked from the start but I had held onto a little more dignity by keeping on my bikini panties and going only topless.I have to confess it had. “Mads.”“Jeff.”“We’re... there are rules.”“I believe those rules went out the window sometime early this morning, Lieutenant Blakely...”Madeleine Johnson, queen of rules and planning, sighed and leaned her left shoulder into the door to the locker room.Then, just like that, her lips were suddenly being crushed, and her body, clad now only in navy lace top stockings and dark navy mesh tanga cut panties, was pushed - pinned? - against the cold tile of the locker room. The bulk of Jeff's familiar.