"Charlie's Kitchen?" Sure."When they were waiting for food at the restaurant, Lauren heard a buzz coming from her pocket. She pulled out her phone."He...lo?" Lauren answered her call."Hey, Rick!" Lauren said into the phone. "I'm fine, thanks. Know what? We're just talking about you. Oh, I see. Well, yeah, I knew you had signed with the Knicks. Well, did you give us your number? Alright, alright. No, not tomorrow, I can't. No, no, you idiot, we have a home game on Friday. Okay, okay. Saturday. I could help but reach down and get it, it smelt of her, her pussy, I could believe what I was doing I was sniffing my Mother in Law underwear. That was wrong. I was turned on, I don't think I had turned off from earlier so put the thong down on my hard cock. My cock now in contact with what had been on and probably inside her pussy just moments ago. I rubbed my cock up and down with it. At that point I heard her approach the room again. Quickly I shut my eyes and pretend to sleep again. Then. She was rather short, barely five feet tall, with A-cup breasts and long brown hair. She was very good at just blending in, not being noticed too much. She did have a cute face and was intelligent enough to keep some conversation going. However, Carly could never fully suppress the sadist inside. When she and her boyfriend had their first night together she felt something missing, besides all the nerves and hormones associated with two virgins trying to please each other. That feeling of. She could see similar panties on all the other girls whenever they leaned forward and she knew the girls had all altered the lengths to have that little added hint of available pussy close at hand that had the potential of triggering the boy’s libidos to a show of bravado that might include some tentative probing of Girl Scout’s love nest’s in the darkness of the tiny private tents.Rebecca had lost quite a bit of weight the past six weeks and she knew her petite ass was now almost the same size.