As I start to pull around I point out that I could pull pack into the bushes and no one could see us parked there. Thats one of the advantages of a Je...p. I make the comment eats not cheating. She bits her bottom lip and I take that as my opportunity and I drive into the over grown bushes. I get out and walk around to her door I open her door and she turns her body to face me in the seat scooting to the edge. I get close to her bother of us looking at each other wondering if our flirting has. She wasn’t used to talking to men, certainly not older men, her father claimed she was too young, but she was nineteen soon. She didn’t move her feet from his. His foot began to move slightly, rubbing hers. She could feel its touch through her red shoes. He began humming, moving his feet to the melody. He was not shy. He didn’t seem so, anyway. There was something about this man she could not understand. It was like she was drawn to him, he took all her sensibilities from her, she was like. She always wore these silky smooth little panties, and they were constantly sticking out of her pants. So as the years went on, and I browsed all the panty porn I could, my fetish began to change. Until one day when I was 17, it occured to me it would be an even bigger turn on to watch porn while I was wearing panties. So I sneaked into my older sisters room and raided her panty drawer. I took a nice silky pair, much like Susans, and hurried back to my room. Putting them on I was in ecstasy.. Driving beats pound sensuously on my ears. I close my eyes, leaning my head back slightly, letting the music wrap around me. The wine has made me heady, I feel sexy knowing you are near. My fingers slowly undo the silk blouse I am wearing, brushing against my skin lightly, my hands shake slightly, do you see how you arouse me? The silk falls off my shoulders softly, resting on my arms. I run my hands across my belly, leaving the skin sparking at the touch. I straighten my arms and the shirt.