Part of me wanted to put the magazine away, but the other part of me wanted to look. What were these women doing? I remember feeling a rush of adrenal...ne, and getting a tingly, warm feeling between my legs. I had no idea why I was feeling this way...but I wanted to keep looking. I glanced through the magazine quickly and placed it back where I found it. What a rush! Several days passed. I remember feeling like I kinda wanted to go tell my parents about the dirty magazines. I mean why did they. After all, I design working clothes. I need to know what's changing." I didn't realize things changed that much." Well, the things that change are kind of subtle. The fit of the clothes, the fabrics, colors. Work clothes now-a-days are a little more casual than they were a couple of years ago. Freer fit. And the way people dress in other countries is different, too. At work, I mean." That must give you lots of ideas," Ned said."Right. And I can catch some of these things before my customers. Make it good and make it last, okay?"He agreed and I hung up hoping she was going to get the screwing of a lifetime.I got to their house right at five-thirty and rang the bell. I saw a figure come into the entry hall and then the door swung open and there was Chase in a thong, a very full-looking black thong."Hi, Angela, you can see I'm ready. Come on in, Deb's in the bedroom," he told me and I followed his beautiful butt up the stairs. The back of the thong hid none of his pretty ass and he. I just realized it was so easy reaching her pussy when she was in skirt. I joked about it and she closed her thighs tight. Still I could force my fingers to her undies and eventually she spread her legs and I put my finger inside. She had a bush and then a warm wet pussy greeted my finger. As I pushed my finger inside. It went quite smoothly than it used to be, she did not even twitch. I did resist making a cheap comment and resumed kissing her nipples. She was very excited now, she put her.