I looked up into her eyes, and my next scream died on my lips.She looked at me calmly, caringly. My body was still vibrating with the aftershocks of m... rage as she raised her other hand to briefly touch my cheek."Breathe," she murmured softly. I drew in a rattling breath, my windpipe not committed to the idea, but they got easier, one after the other, until in a few minutes I didn't have to consciously will my body to sustain itself. When I finally became calm enough to be coherent, Dr. Payton. Almost as if by magic, he reappeared with our first appetizer, an artichoke stuffed with shrimp and a sauce to die for. With a wink to me, he asks if we will need a second fork as he placed the plate between us. I looked at you and said, “no I think one will be enough.” You smiled, almost a mischievous grin. I slid around to sit closer to you. Our thighs touched along their whole length now. The last glimmers of the sunset were just fading. The sun’s fiery departure was being replaced by the. Going to her dressing table she put sprinkled some talc on the palm of one hand and patted it all over her bush and between her legs.With her fingers spread she fluffed out the hairs to get rid of the excess. Opening her chest of drawers she took a clean pair of white knickers out, crushed them up in her hands then put them on. She replaced her skirt, checked her face and hair in the mirror, picked up the wet knickers between thumb and fore finger and listened intently at the bedroom door. The. "And that got you hot Tena?" Yes." I admitted."What else?" When I got to Sally's house I told her what I had seen and that led to us touching each other. I only let her touch me because I was so worked up from watching you two. Up until then I had never even masturbated myself to a climax."As I told Uncle Henry and my mom about how Sally had touched me causing my first orgasm ever I could see that my mom had unbuttoned her pants so she could get her hand inside and closer to her pussy.I finally.