I should just know."At her skeptical look I continued, "What if I wasn't in the mood?" You're not in the mood?" she teased, squeezing my erection."Obv...ously I'm aroused, but what if I just wanted to cuddle for a while?" You just want to cuddle?" she leered."Marian, I'm trying to be serious. How could I tell you that I only wanted to cuddle with just body language?" Um, maybe you'd move my hand away?" That would be a pretty obvious signal. What if I flinched the first time you touched me? Would. I had shaved my long legs all over and my sweet outer labia after a warm shower. I just loved that sexy feeling. I slid my black sheer nylons on my now smooth shaved legs and fastened the garter belt. Then I looked for my seven inches high heels; but I could find only one piece. I was sure I had left them at the edge of my king size marital bed. That same bed was so empty now…Where was the other piece…? I just wondered looking around.I finally looked under the bed and there it was, practically. I'm really quite happy by myself." Silently she added, now that I have Kaiser to look after me!Both young men immediately protested and denied that Mrs. Burnside had had anything to do with their invitation to young Jackie. Greg, especially, took the lead and explained hurriedly how he had practically twisted Matt's arm to get him to let Greg come along tonight. Matt didn't admit that the situation was almost exactly the reverse, but he did wish he hadn't promised Greg that he could act as. Over this, she pulled her vest from earlier. Next, she investigated her panties. She’d dried them with her hair-dryer after the wash. As she’d hoped, the cold wash had cleaned them, but not done much to shift the stains from her filthy behaviour, so whilst superficially they looked white, a quick examination revealed the outline of brownish-yellow stains in the crotch and on the back, where her piss had soaked in. She pulled these up her legs, following them with some grey sweat pants, which.