Please show me your thong, darling”, I was pleading now.“Ok, just one last time. No Touching!”She wriggled out of her too-tight jeans revealing ...er superb arse and fit body (she had obviously been going to the gym) and the new thong I hadn’t seen before. It encased her sleek mound like a glove and disappeared between her cheeks. I was beside myself with lust for her. I sure liked thongs now. So did he, obviously. She must be buying herself new panties just for him and her.My hand was rubbing. The doorbell rang at 4:40pm. Sandy went and answered it with Charlotte right behind her. After introductions the two girls came in. They were amazed to see me, but we passed it off as I was probably just one of many guys hiding out and we dropped it at that.Sandy had prepared a great meal. She had made homemade noodles from the tons of flour we had stockpiled and used a can of chicken to make a thick chicken noodle soup. The chicken had simmered most of the day so it was quite savory and. This shirt was slightly translucent, allowing my eyes access to her bra. I moved my eyes down, starting to stare at her magnificent legs, concealed by tight black trousers. I began to feel a slight tug at my pants, and immediately turned back to my work, turning me off quickly. After the day was out, I was ready for the five minute trek back to our rooms with my best friend, Bradley. Bradley has known about my crush on Annabelle for over seven years now, so I can trust him with pretty much. A few heads raised curiously as he approached, but for the most part the gypsies ignored him in favor of going about their nightly routines. Jareth tugged lightly on the reins to bring his mount to a stop, then dismounted. Two women got up from their places by the fire to come and meet him. One was a weathered old woman, sprightly for all her years as she walked across the clearing. The other was a younger woman who appeared in her early twenties. When they were close enough, Jareth gave a low.