My mother had goneshopping or something on a Saturday afternoon, and I was at home with mydad and my older brother (my only sibling). I went into my p...rents'bedroom and opened my mother's dresser drawers. I took out a few articlesof her lingerie - panties, a slip, a nightgown, a silky bed jacket, andperhaps another piece or so. I guess my dad realized after a short timethat he wondered where I was and what I was doing, so he came looking.When he discovered me there wearing these items, he. Her engorged clitorous begged to be touched. Pinching each nipple for good measure in turn, she used the fingers of her other hand to enter her aching cunt. Starting with one, which slipped in effortlessly causing a gasp to catch in her throat, she pushed in another without much effort, then another, until three fingers were tightly encased around her straining vagina all the way to her knuckles. Massaging her clit with the thumb, Shania tried something she had never done before. Squatting. I wriggle my hips and draw up my feet, gripping the material between my toes I pull them down, then kick out of them, pushing them to the end of the bed. As my feet undress me of my pyjama bottoms, I bring both hands up my body. My pussy is crying out to be touched and I delight in depriving it. Teasing myself, I begin to play with my tits, taking a nipple in one hand between my fore finger and thumb and I squeeze it as I massage the other in the palm of my hand.The nipple between my fingers. Every time she looked over at him, he seemed smugly comfortable. She'd flown back from Diego last time in a tee-shirt and bluejeans, rather than the Utilities she'd worn onboard the Joy Redux and for the remainder of that weekend.This time, given that the US Military was on a high state of alert, Lenore would travel in uniform. She was traveling as BM2 Collins, though she felt more and more that she should be seen as Officer Candidate Collins. Yet, given the nature of the duty she was pulling.