I start to grab hold of the door handle and the seat as it intensifies. he sees how turned on i am and says to me, mmm like that don't you? only a man...can make you feel this turned on! and this what you wanted wasn't it? an older man to play with this lovely cock of yours, getting it nice and hard and wet mmmm you going to cum for daddy? you going to show me all that lovely hot spunk you have in those tight little balls hmmhe wanks me hard and i moan and groan and gasp for breath,, thats it. But as he looked up, he saw that I held his gaze, unwilling to look away. I’ve come this far and I’m not turning back now. “…ballsy… “ I heard you mutter under your breath as the server appears with the two drinks and a raised eyebrow. The Jack on ice is for me, Jameson for you. I raised my glass. “To New Orleans, baby.” I leaned in and whispered in his ear, and felt him shiver ever so slightly. I know that he would have caught a whiff of my perfume - feminine, familiar, understated but darkly. When Tom says "What the fuck" Robert opens the car door,exits the car and starts to run while pulling up the top of his dress.He almost falls when he steps on the panties that are still down aroundone ankle. He kicks the panties free and keeps running until the car isout of sight.Robert continues walking back to his car, which is at Linda's apartment,being thankful that it is a warm night, that he is wearing only 2 inchheels and wishing he still had his panties and Linda's bra. He. Bulked up crews with lots of student and alumni volunteers got the field and stands ready for the sell-out crowd. Most of the players were in early, not quite knowing what to expect. Some were already dressed and on their stools as others arrived. It was obvious there was a quiet nervous air about the clubhouse.Julie Murcer had just stripped down to her panty and realized she had forgotten to bring an anti-friction cream she used for her breast and nipples before she put her protective Zena.