” “You chose,” Jim replied. Jim sat with his leg’s extended, so I tapped his foot with my bare foot. “Spread ‘em,” I instructed. I stepp...d between Jim’s legs and peered down at him. “So, did you like what you saw through the blinds?” I asked, inching my knee length night shirt up as I looked down at him. “Oh yeah,” Jim responded, placing his hands behind his head. I was wet as I could be. I was also very nervous. I slipped my knee on to the couch between his legs, pressing it against his. Shocked and embarrassed to have caught him, Amy's face flushed and her chest tightened. Though they had never talked about self-satisfaction, she assumed—like all guys—he indulged. Unsure whether to confront him or ignore him, the flush from her cheeks spread like wildfire. blood boiling, her nipples hardened and her breath shortened. An urgent tingle radiated from her panties.Staring at Dan, she slipped her hand under her skirt and between her legs. The heat throbbed in her palm; her heart. The receptionist kindly and unasked brought him a cup of tea. He smiled gratefully at her.It was not until two that the surgeon appeared. Steven had been expecting to see him in theatre clothes but he was immaculate in a suit. He held out his hand."Henry Lovering," he said cheerfully. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting but things took a little longer than expected. Would you like to follow me to my office?"Steven with a nod followed him obediently. He noted with satisfaction the sign on Mr. "Another is the way I suspect we all feel right now. I would love to grab my husband and drag him out the door for a little catch-up next door, and I'm sure Lillian would like to go with me, right?" she said as she grinned at her sister-wife."You know it," Lillian said with a chuckle. "My panties are wet just talking about sex." But none of us would dare do something like that right now, would we? And..." Adriana continued, "On the other hand, I don't want it to be considered a major.