I reach into my pocket to touch your panties and it thrills me when I realize how wet and excited you are. It’s 9:00. I have paid the bill while you...were gone and now its time to go but first I need to go to the restroom. I return and we leave restaurant. When we get into the car, I reach into my pocket and hand you my silk underwear. I tell you that I am wearing your panties and I can feel your wetness on my balls. You think that I am a bit weird. I am weird (but fantasies don’t have to be. Caressing her arse and then slipping them around and over her panties before grasping the elastic and pulling firmly down. Leah stepped out of them and started to turn but he put a hand out to stop her. “Not yet” he said. Pulling her shirt out of the waist band of her skirt his fingers moved over her stomach and upwards to weigh her breasts. Thumbs swiping lazily back and forth across her nipples through the bra.He came in close behind her. His cock, now hard, pressing against her as his. Your choice, I think.“I should warn you that Jessie tends to be ... sexually submissive. To put it mildly. She’s not comfortable taking charge at all. Advising, requesting, even nagging now and then, sure, but she tends to follow a man’s lead,” Ruth told me now.“Yes, and I should warn you that Mama Ruth and I are kind of a ... package deal. You got one, papi, you’ve got us both. I hope that isn’t a problem, baby. I love Mama Ruth so much and she has been there when I needed it most. I know, I. She perched in the same position as before, giving me a teasing glimpse. "You were looking at me the other night, too, when I was here with my friends," she said in a conspiratorial whisper. Then I remembered seeing her, dressed in a similarly stunning green cottonsundress, with some other gorgeous young lasses. My buddy Rob had moaned at his inability to run into such beauties anywhere but work as I'd covertly gawked. Not as covertly as I'd thought, obviously. "Weren't you?" She was staring at.