I was getting hotter by the second, but the fact that Ed brought her right into our apartment and bed was too much! I just began to cry... and the nex... thing I knew, she was gone... !"Good Lord... what an experience!" Carol breathed, sensing the moisture seeping warmly from between her swollen vaginal lips and down against the thin sheer nylon of her panty crotch-band. She squirmed down into the cheap chair cushion, welcoming its pressured hardness against the wetly tingling softness of her. I don’t know, I would want you to see something you might find offensive.” I said trying to be both polite and discreet at the same time.“Oh please, I am not easily offended, and that comment alone makes me want to see the rest of you sketches even more, so come on please?” it was that please and the puppy dog eyes she gave me that had me cave in, and I found myself handing over my darkest images put to paper over to her. The first few pages were tame, random poses, the occasional landscape, a. Seeing them, smelling them, touching them. And, of course, coming on them. I'm almost always turned on when I see a girl's panties. With the current trend of low-slung jeans and pants, my eyes are always on the lookout for a girl whose panties or thongs are in view. I'll go out of my way to enjoy that forbidden view for as long as I can. The sight of those colors or fabrics caressing a woman's ass will almost always get me hard. I can never stop staring, even when I should. Unless the woman. While holding you down, I reach out to the side of the bed. I can just barely reach the nightstand drawer, but I manage to reach and retrieve the plush lined hand cuffs. I stare into your eyes and whisper, “Now you will be my captive!” Shannon: Oh Alice...you are so easy...so gullible...so naive...so lovable in your very charming, yet clueless, way. We have been with and at one another here twice a week for the last six months, and you still think that YOU understand when I am finished. When I.