I had deliberately selected a thin summer dress, and my underwear was a size too small whitenylon bra with matching little tight fitting nylon panties...that didn’t hide my dark pubic bush that rode up between my crack, so that it would accent my camel toe. I also knew the warm nylon panties would enhance the aroma of my crotch.Jean helped me select several bras and panties before leading me into a changing booth in the backof the store, leaving a younger sales clerk in charge of the store. When. "I suppose we are," dad agreed as he put his arm around me. I couldn't help but remember Nikki's questions from the afternoon as I was engulfed in dad's hug. I'd never felt quite this warm or protected with any of my boyfriends."Do you like Greg daddy?" I asked softly.It took a second before dad answered. "Yeah, he's an okay guy," he finally conceded tentatively."What if he asked you if he could marry me?" WHAAAAAAT! You're not--" Of course not. I just wondered what you'd say," I answered with. So many either wear no hoisery atall or just throw on a pair of Pantyhose. Now when we get on the Bus youlag behind me and I'll give you a peek of my own".As they got to theirseat on the bus Katherine went first and lifted and spread her amplethighs, offering a long look at her own Open bottom Girdle,and heramazingly large Hairy Black Muff. She giggled as Leslie's eyes bugged."Inever wear Panties in the summer sweetpea, I just love a breeze on theold Muffin". As the Bus pulled up to Leslies. Immediately I began stroking it. He turned around and in one swift movement lifted me up and propped me against the cold wet tile. Lustfully we tongued each other down as he pushed his thickness into my tight scorching wetness. As soon as he entered me I felt the rapture of climax throbbing between my thighs. After one full deep thrust, he slowly pulled completely out of me, making me crave so much more. He slid me down the drenched wall and laid me back. The shower continued to spray down upon.