With my roommate always bringing his girlfriend to sleep over and the other guys bringing their girls to sleep over, I wouldn't mention or bare my fee...ings. It was around this time that Katrina had a sleep over one of the weekends I was home. I really wished I could have been invited, but she at least gave me a picture of what it was like. After years of games such as house, where I'd sometimes be father or sometimes the pregnant daughter with a pillow under my shirt, she had been the first. I love coming here. It’s so amazing and so relaxing. It’s always quiet as only a few people mainly dog-walkers would come here which meant I could just sit here all day and just daydream. Undisturbed.However today it was exceptionally hot. The sun was shining brighter than ever before and I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter with every second that passed. It was awful.Then I had an idea. A cheeky idea. It was mischievous and maybe even a little bit naughty. I giggled childishly just. And everyone loves a look up a skirt. Everyone. And I certainly loved it. My body was tingling, and I couldn't resist. I moved one hand under the table and began to lightly rub my pussy. Unfortunately, I wasn't wearing a skirt today. Khakis made things a little less easily accessible. But I still found a way to gain that access.I slowly, silently unzipped my pants and slipped my right hand inside. My own black cotton panties were a bit wet. My fingers worked their way under the side elastic and. She glared at the bright yellow flames painted on the cowling of his engine. "Then I'll give that heap to my big brother for his birthday!" Drivers, get ready!" Peg yelled over the engines and the noise of the growing crowd. She raised a scarf high, and let it drop. The racers were off!Betty felt the blood pounding in her as she took the lead. It was a lead she intended to keep! She flew down Main Street, keeping just ahead of Bobby. She wasn't giving him a single chance to pass. Down shifting,.