” “I worry when you’re out drinking, but at least you are home safely.” “I know you do and sometimes I drink too much, like tonight, and ...hen forget you are home worrying.” He was looking at her in a strange way, so she opened the walk-in closet and stepped in to undress for bed and as she removed her skirt John saw she didn’t have her panties on. “Uh, where are your panties, John asked?” “Huh, oh, I didn’t wear any today because this skirt is so tight across my butt it shows the panty. "Your hand and your soft skin feel so good on it, too, pretty baby." I put one hand on her face again, cupping her jaw and running my thumb over her parted lips. She started licking it, pulled it into her mouth to suck on while she fondled me. "Uh, yeah. Oh damn, baby. Fuck yeah. You do that good." She was really getting me going, and Diana had retreated now to the other chair, watching intently and smiling. My other hand went to her bra, gripping her ribcage and gently thumbing the stiff. Now when he enters the area he always looks for me, smiles and waves. This day I was in the Jacuzzi. He saw me and came over. He stood there while we talked. I tried, but could not stop glancing at his cock. I mean it was right there practically waving at me, saying hi. He caught me several times checking his package. After a short conversation he left. A couple weeks later, again in the Jacuzzi, I guess he decided he would join me. There were others in the Jacuzzi so it wasn't unnatural for. And so over a period of time, our life evolved into my going to herflat and relaxing in some of her clothes before changing into my ownand cycling home. She even started buying clothes for me to wear whenI came over. Sometimes she wore them. Sometimes I did. It all seemedperfectly natural. After a while, I always wore a pair of herknickers under my clothes. It felt so nice and always reminded me ofhow much I loved her.All the time, we were working hard and saving for a life together.In the.