.."My voice trailed off as I sat there, simply shaking my head in wonder. Icouldn't even find the superlatives to express how I felt at the moment.I b...ssed him lightly on the lips once more, my eyes and mind filled withdetermination."We're going in," I commanded.***As I had predicted, by acting normally, we received no untoward reactions- other than admiring glances; a lot of them. I noted with smugsatisfaction most were directed towards Alan's nails. I squeezed Alan'sarm, winked, and mouthed. Wasn't I?" But he was truly puzzled by theunfamiliar mix of emotions; frustration, fear, gratitude, andconfusion; that had bubbled up during the encounter.He was filled with doubt. "Maybe it wasn't just play-acting. I thinkI really did feel something. It was new and unusual. And it'sunsettling that I didn't seem to be able to control it. It just sweptover me." Even more unsettling were the tears that welled up in hiseyes as he re-lived the incident. "What's that all about?"It dawned on him. Then I slipped my hand back down again and searched under her dress. She moved to allow me easier access once more and I worked her pussy with my finger. She moaned very lightly as I rubbed her clit and slipped in and out of her. She gripped my hand between her legs and I fought to pleasure her. She was trying to hold out but her orgasm hit her. A stifled gasp could be heard (at least by me) and then she held her tongue and enjoyed a silent orgasm of her own.All this was more than amazing, but. "He always has this bag with him, and at first, I wondered what he had in it. Women's knickers? Dirty magazines? Butt plugs? Haha! But no, one day I found out exactly what was in it. Guess?"I don't know"Go on, guess!"I don't know!"You'll never guess"Then why are you asking me to" I almost snapped back, feeling rather irritated by this rather c***dish game."Oh you're no fun you! Well seeing as you're being all spoil-sport, I'll tell you. Nothing! Yep, not even his lunch. You know why he has it?.