”I laughed and said, “You wanted them, get used to them.”Kitty said, “But Daddy…they are rubbing my clit…and I keep having orgasms. My cro...ch is wet and my clit is getting sore.”I laughed and said, “I like it when you talk dirty. You remind me so much of your mother.”Kitty asked again, “Will you pull over?”I replied, “Yes, but on one condition.”Kitty sighed and asked, “What is it?”I replied, “I want those panties.”Kitty said, “Is that all? I thought you might want to watch me take them off.”I. A man was dead that night. __☼☼☼__ 6 Months later…Club poison Ivy was as bright as always with all the beaming Vegas lights and semi-nude strippers performing, each on their private stages. Their sexy curves swinging with the saxophone and jazz beats around the pole, looked so alluring. A man with auburn colored hair and green eyes reached to the manager, piercing through the crowd. “Lucas! Hello pal. Been a while! If you’re not interested in the usual, I have a special girl for you,” said the. Myra did her usual fussy picky eater act and pushed her food around on her plate more than she ate.There was definite sexual tension at the table but, perhaps restrained by Myra's presence, Allison and Tammy limited their advances to lust filled eyes and discrete footsies under the table. Tonight they were dressed up similarly, blouses (mostly buttoned) and skirts (sadly mid-thigh). Myra wore a fully buttoned shirt and slacks and seemed quite out of place and even, seemingly, a bit embarrassed.. By no stretch of the imagination could she be called sexy. Mandy didn't have big breasts, and a skinny waist with sexy flaring hips. She was just a woman that was nice to look at and very pleasant to be around. We had gotten along very well in the years I'd known her and often kidded around playing and tickling each other. The nearest we'd ever gotten to being sexual was hugging and giving light kisses on our cheeks.My wife and I had helped her along with her pregnancy after she divorced her.