I was not sure how this would work as I had yet to meet her hubby and wasn’t sure whether he would be as keen as she was. The though of stealing a p...ir of sexy panties from her bathroom turned me on. My panty fetish always at the forefront of my mind! I got back to the apartment and found that Tiffany wasn’t there, a saw a note on the fridge that told me she had popped out for a few minutes, I wondered where?By the time she returned I was sitting on the couch sipping a glass of wine and. Pumping, penetrating, thrusting, taking. Her ass became the means by which he would have his satisfaction, with her participation or in her despite, and as she understood this in full clarity she writhed through another climax. Still he continued, driving her into the bed, forcing helpless cries of submission from her drooling mouth. He pinned her, spiking her in place with each hammering thrust, until all she could do was yowl in ecstasy.Her mind clouded, drifting back into the comforting. While he finished with the tent she set up the blanket for the picnic she had packed and made sure they had wood for the fire. They always brought their own wood just in case. When she was done she sat down on the blanket and smiled at him.She said, "Come join me."He smiled and moved over to the blanket. He sat down next to her and leaned over and kissed her softly.He asked, "What's in the basket?"She smiled and unpacked the basket. There was fried chicken, potato salad, grapes, and cheese and. "Are you offeringto do something Tina? Is that what's this is about?"She laughed out loud and told me, "Oh god, I KNEW you were suspiciousof me! I just knew it!" No no no," I said while waving my hands about. "I didn't mean..."She held up her hand and told me, "Relax Rich, Tina is not my type. AndI wouldn't want to do anything to risk our friendship or her marriage."I sighed a bit.But then she said, "But..if you ever get to a point where you needsomeone to do something, I know a few women like.