What I found was unbelievable, and even though I'd come across several pairs of especially choice panties in the past, these were undeniably the very ...est, ever. They were incredibly wet, and the crotch panel was saturated with her slimy, sticky and fresh juices. She must have worn them to bed last night and played with herself this morning before she got up. But, honestly, the details of how they got this wet didn't matter to me at all. What mattered was they were almost sopping wet with her. He slides his hand further up her thigh noting her wet pussy uncovered by panties and feeling her protruding clit. As distracted as he was with her wet pussy he could not over look her beautiful breasts that were now being coming into view as his other hand has pulled her top down so he can suck on her protruding nipple. She moaned in ecstasy at his touch. She put her hands on the back of his head and pushed him to her. She moved just a bit close to the edge of the sink so he would have easy. She started with their drinks: a Bronx for the Colonel, martinis for the Admiral and Lieutenant Carruthers, and an appletini mocktail for the only member of the party too young for alcohol during working hours. They made polite "how-was-your-trip" type conversation with the Admiral as the drinks were served, and for a few minutes while everyone tucked into replicator-style steak Diane, duchess potatoes and glazed carrots, conversation was sparse and concentrated mostly on the Admiral's. He's dead. Jason - Oh my god how'd he die? Janice - On his plane to the business meeting Jason - It's all my fault I made him go on that trip - pretending to care this much was really hard Janice - No son don't blame yourself come here and hold mommy we need to be strong Jason - You're right Janice we need to tell Kristi and Kelly and try and move on Janice - You're going to have to be the new man in family Jason Jason - I know mom - looking right into her eyes as I stroke her hair I help her.