She talked about a former boyfriend who liked to wear her underwear towork. How she could see he got a kick out of it but since she reallywasn't that ...in' to him, it didn't turn her on. But with me, she saidalmost immediately, "I'm already thinking of the possibilities!" In fact,that very night she suggested I wear her panties to dinner. I balked butshe pressed the point and insisted. It was the last time she ever had towork on me to get me to dress up.Now typically she dresses me once or twice. She pushed her hips back into him, her body betraying her sudden want and masking her confusion. She reached back, grasping his cock and guiding it to her most secret place. “Oh, fuck, Ash…” and then he was in her, forcing her pussy walls open, plunging into her, her breasts, still in their black lace bra, rubbing against the carpet of the bench. Her mind was a fuzzy mess now, swimming in oxytocin, beyond trying to make sense of this situation. She felt him slamming into her wanting cervix,. She was pretty certain that Reg would enjoy seeing his fantasy come true this evening but only time would tell. Even if he didn’t though, Cyndi was certain that she’d still make arrangements to get together with Sean on a regular basis. Apparently Cyndi had drained more than just a couple of loads of cum from Sean on their ‘date’. When he had dropped her off the night before, Cyndi got quite a bit more than just a goodnight kiss. What started out as a simple kiss, turned quite passionate just. He’s the only guy who gets down there. Rather have a gal. You interested?’ The fact that she was standing there, naked to the world, and so blaze about that and her casual invitation, caught me a little off guard, but I snapped back quickly to the reality of the situation. ‘If you don’t mind.’ After all, Susan was gone, and I really did love doing just that. ‘I’m Julie.’ I shut the door behind me. Her hand wrapped around mine as she led me quickly to the bedroom. My eyes were glued to a perfect.