’ ‘Please, kind sir, I have my panties caught on my legs and can’t get them down. Please help me.’ ‘Okay, better. Turn around.’ Bevin reve...sed and stood backwards at Frank’s knees. Frank palmed her ass cheeks and slid his hands all around her hips, waist and thighs. He gripped her thong strings and peeled the scrap down to her ankles. Bevin pawed them over her feet. Frank opened his own shorts and dropped them off his legs, baring his groin. ‘Turn around and kneel here close to me, between my. It felt nice and I carried on doing it until I felt a tingle in my stomach and my legs went weak.”“Have you done it again since?”“Yes, a few times, but I got frightened when I got extra wet and my face got hot. Actually, though, it made me feel calm afterwards.”“Would you like it if I helped you to do it again?”“I’m not sure. Let’s talk about it.”And so we talked and talked about sex, masturbation, panties, and other related things.She asked if there was anything that we could do together. I've been thinking about you. Thinking about what we did last night. And I... I mean, I want to do it again." Sure, why not?" he said, his voice light and airy. "Let's have some supper and then we can go and -" No, Stan, not later. I want you. Now." The gorgeous blonde's hand slithered down his body and pressed against his crotch.Stan's eyes widened in surprise. "Why the sudden change? Lately, I've been thinking you haven't wanted to screw around. I figured a little fantasy - like last night -. I didn't know I was Miss Polly's only guest. Oh, Miss Sullivan was there, all right, but all she talked about was my demonstration last year and how much I'd added to the St. Joe Valley 4H Foods program. There were four boys in the program this year. I didn't know that.The demo went well, and while we were waiting for the food to finish cooking, Miss Polly interviewed me."Brian, I understand you had an exciting summer this year. Tell us about it." Miss Polly, I had a really amazing opportunity..