"A bit of manipulation at the bank... make yourself a loan." Without collateral?" You have collateral, Gil," he said evenly. "I'll sign your note..."A...d he had! The profits in less than a month had been staggering! He'd bought the K Bar L with them, and then had followed more and more such investments, until he no longer felt it necessary for his benefactor's signature on his loans, even though he knew that without collateral they were illegal, or at the very least, could cost him his position. I go downstairs and grab my basket of recently washed underwear and socks. I take them back up to my room and dump them on the bed to sort them out. As I go through my underwear and put them in my dresser I come across a pair of white satin panties."Odd, some of mom's clothes must've gotten mixed in with mine." I say puzzled.Thoughts flood my mind as I caress the panties in my hand. I notice how soft they are to the touch and begin to wonder how they feel when they're worn. "I suppose it. Gently I withdrew from him until my softening cock hung clear of his body. Except for my panting there was silence, I looked down to see my cum dripping from him onto the floor. He stood quietly, slowly masturbating himself.I heard my voice “It’s my turn to pleasure you”. We shuffled around again, I sat on the pan seat facing him, his hardness sticking out just in front of my face. I leant forward, opened my mouth and worked my way down his shaft while using the fingers of one hand to fondle. She assumes the others should be home soon, and she’d like to see if they want to come to the club with her. Knowing that her Sugar doesn’t like it if they smoke inside, she goes out onto the balcony, back into the heat, but at least there is a breeze with her lack of clothing and evening now falling. Her long thin legs balance her as she leans against the banister and takes a hit. Her midriff now bare as she rolls up her shirt and ties it in a knot. Her blue cotton boyshort panties are the.