She had insisted on wearing panties beneath the skirt, so I chose the skimpiest light green thong, from her drawer. I then modified them, slightly as ...ell. I made very small micro-cuts, to the area in the back; where the three bands met. These were intended to guide any tearing that I might inflict upon the small piece of underwear. I didn't mention the cuts and Delilah didn't notice. When we walked out of the house, my lady was absolutely stunning. My excitement to get the evening started was. ” instructed the doctor. From her experience with him yesterday, Amy knew it was best to bare all, no matter how embarrassing, since the doctor could tell if she was hiding anything. She could feel her face blushing as she played with her sleeve.“Well - that night, I thought about what you said, about my inexperience with sex, how the rottweiler attacking me forced me to confront that part of myself, and how, subconsciously, I might have enjoyed it. You also said to try something that scared. Using her elderly furrowed fingers, she slowly pulled back her outer pubes to look at the delicate lips that lay underneath. Stacey’s pussy was still a healthy pink and her cunt lips looked like thin silvers of womanly flesh. She ran a finger between the folds, spreading the petals open much like a flower. Stacey was readily able to probe her opening, dipping a fingertip into her clear sticky effluent. At sixty two years old, she knew a lot of her close girlfriends had already abstained from. My dreams were filled with images of beautiful wood nymphs dancing and singing in that clearing with Neda in the center of the circle. They were calling to me, beckoning me to return. I awoke with my cock just as hard as it was the night before and ready for release. It only took a few strokes before I shot my second load into my sock. oOo I quickly dressed and stepped out to find more footprints like before that went off toward the clearing. Clearly Neda wasn’t the only one, but the question.