Before heading back to Rebecca's house we decided to stop for some food. As she drove around we were holding hands and acting like a normal couple. It...seemed our days of hiding in the shadows and quick hookups were in the past. While driving I placed my hand on her legs, the tight black leggings hugged her body. I kept moving my hand closer to her inner thigh; the warmth she was producing was intoxicating. The closer I got, The more I wanted. It wasn't long before I had my hand down the front. She turned and went into thecloset. She came out with what looked like a female corset. It was cuthigh on the hips, and had full cups to hold the breasts. As she walkedtowards me she said, "If you only knew what was in that closet, youwouldn't be hanging there". With that she broke out into laughter. Shestepped behind me and held the garment up to me. She started lacing itup. I felt it tighten, but wasn't overly concerned. She never reallysaw anything through. As she finished, she tied it off.. The berry lingered at her collar bone, rubbing back and forth, then it softly pressed into the hollow at her of her throat and down her sternum, stopping at the low neckline of her dress. She thought she felt his chest brush her arm. She thought she felt his breath on the back of her neck. Her body began to vibrate, a string sustaining the tone of the encounter, trembling slightly. She couldn’t steady her breath. His open mouth pressed just below her left ear. She gasped and arched into his. "Kurt and I are going to the bedroom."Kurt added, "If we're not interrupted by you, Bill, we'll assume you've worked things out, and will be spending the night in Marsha's bed."Fearfully, I explained how I came to be in the position I was in, and Bill quietly asked me to explain the part about the dildo again. "So she had you call it Bill, uh?" he asked. "Let's go to your room and reenact that part again, only Bill won't be fake." I was relieved he hadn't gotten angry."Susan and Kurt are in.