It was very hot out and we were both soaking in sweat.She told me she could not stick around much longer, and I was done for at least 20 min, so we dr...ssed and sat down to talk for a few minutes. She started to put the thong back on, and then asked me if I wanted them. I have never been much on keeping thongs, panties, or even any type of memorabilia, but this intrigued me and I said yes. I took them from her and tucked them in my pants.After a few minutes we started walking back to the. This even applies when the person you meet is, as on this occasion, an eminently fanciable member of the opposite sex who you’d quite happily spend some time with if you met them in other circumstances. So I was ready to walk on past, when he spoke again. “I’m not lost or anything,” he said, “at least I don’t think so, but I don’t suppose you could confirm I am where I think I am. I mean, I just want to check I’m on the right path.” He gave me a slightly embarrassed smile, which made him look. I was thankful then, when a child called out suddenly from thegathering crowd, asking her mother, "Is she a fairy Princess?"That seemed to start a chain reaction. The mother answered, "No, ofcourse not!" Then the woman beside her remarked, "She's a foreigner."And then a man beside her said, "She's very beautiful. I'm in love!"before being hit on the head by the woman beside him. That seemed torelease something within the crowd, as some continued their tasks whilecontinuing to look back at me. It was a change of pace, an erotic, intensely exciting change of pace.And Janey... so syrupy! Janey's cunt tasted like sweet, fresh honey to Laura. As much as Laura loved sucking on her son's cock, the taste of his thick, creamy come juice in her mouth, she found she enjoyed the succulent heat of Janey's pussy just as much.Just as Laura expected, Janey knocked at the door about fifteen minutes after Mike had left."Why do you always wait for my son to leave, honey?" Laura wanted to know as they.