I put on my silky red thong and new found favoritejeans and loved the feel and the touch. I would look in a mirror to admire the new view. Icould see ...he red peaking out of the jeans. I wouldadjust the jeans and get different views. I found a sweater that just covered the belt and with alittle arm movement the red was clearly seen. When Ibent over it was pure love in my eyes. There was notonly the red band but also the red triangle fabric infull view.I would wear the new outfit at home only. I. As we worked we chatted and I cheekily asked if she had any more dinners to attend.Biting her lip she told that whist she enjoyed the night it had affected her since.Asking in what way she bit her lip and said she had a sexual thing about peeing now. Asking more she confessed she liked to pee outside. Sometimes just in her own garden, She also said if she went to the ladies she never closed the door and told the other ladies she was claustrophobic but really it turned her on.She even said she. Then he spent time sucking each boob, kissing and nibbling on it, before turning to the other one. He kept working my boobs over until I had an orgasm. My body always seemed to enjoy the sex, but I often did not have orgasms. After I came, Paul got on me missionary style and eased his prick into me. As he fucked me, Paul told me how wonderful I was and how much he enjoyed being with me. I really started to think he meant it. “God, Stephanie. You’re beautiful. I wish you could be mine and mine. I'm not cold anylonger." He smiled at her, and he wasn't cold either. And, theyfinished their walk back to her house. Again they stood on the porch,kissing. Her mother had learned, that this went on every time they weretogether, and he was dropping her off. So, when she heard a noise onthe porch, she would look out the window, without turning the light on.And, if it was them, she would just smile, and leave them alone.Tonight Vanessa didn't want to let him go, but finally did. With tearsin her.