He had some more fun with my tits, and then he went down to my panties. They were as wet as an ocean, and he made sure to feel them first. He felt his...fingers get wet, and then he got that same smile on his face. He brought his fingers to his mouth, and licked them."That is so damn hot, dad. It's hotter than hell," I confessed."If you like that, then you will love this," he told me, as he pulled my panties off.He admired my wet panties for a minute, then he threw them on the floor. After that,. “Oh I had boys in Colorado since I was just fifteen, but they were selfish at sex. They Didn,t try to make me happy like you do. With them it was little or no play, straight in my pussy, shoot their loads and that,s it! It doesn,t help a girl,s enjoyment and a girl should have just as much fun if not more than a guy.” I agree, Dear Mary. I never loved any girl before, but I Love you. You have a perfect body. You don,t care who I am, who my folks are or how much money they got and you,re not. “He loves to be petted.”“Wingman? That’s a funny name...”I finish for her, “ ... for a cat?” She giggles as I shrug innocently.She stoops down, short jean skirt now riding up as she scratches Wingman, who is immediately loving it. Her waist is narrow, widening as her hips flare and then curves to her long bare legs. I’d guess she’s probably about 5 foot 5 or 6. Her breasts are full but not large under her white flowery top. I can see hints of her nice flat tummy, just wanting to be touched. Her. She sat back in her chair, lit a cigarette, and sighed deeply. "Then what?", she said softly. I told her I cleaned her, put her slips and heels back neatly, put her pajama pants back on her, and laid her back in bed as I found her. "Did you jack off on any of my other underwear, or on me agina?" she asked. I said I didn't, and that I went home.Just as I finished, she abruptly said, "My pussy is soaking wet, and I'm not wearing a panty under this robe." I was wearing only a pair of cut off.