Recently I have found myself facing this situation on a daily basis. One of my closest friends is Charlie. As a 39 year old single woman, pretty much ...veryone assumed we were dating as we spend quite a lot of time together. Despite being 15 years my senior, Charlie and I get along extremely well. We have had similar life experiences and journeys that allow us to understand each other in a way many can’t. We talk several times per week and usually see each other at least 1-2 times per week. For. I lifted my skirt only a tiny bot to get to my panties and slipped them down my thighs. I felt the heat rushing to my face as I let the panties slip past my knees and then drop to my ankles. I lifted one foot free of the wet material and lifted the other, bending my knee. I grasped ahold of the panties and then in a rush of gigles and deep blushing, I pushed my panties to the pile."Can I get you ladies anything else?" My god! How does he have such perfect timing? I turn away from the edge. He gently closed the rear door and soon was back behind the wheel.Sammy quickly showed us all the amenities within her dad’s limo. It was stocked with a variety of regular and diet drinks, and a good assortment of fresh fruits, cheeses, muffins and snacks. She then asked, “Do you guys want to stop and get something to eat before we hit the main highway to Sarnia or will this stuff work for you?”“I’m good with all this,” I quickly replied before I added, “It looks a lot better than what we’d get. I already told you most of the good stories. I told you about the time I got a job teaching oral sex at an all girls' high school. I told you about the wild airplane ride I had with my hot flight instructor. I told you about the time that I was abducted by a tribe of wild Amazonian women while on vacation two years ago. I really don't have a lot more to tell.But here is the biggest confession I have to make. Believe me this is not easy. The fact is, not all of the stories are completely true. I.