Please be a sweetie and throw my laundry into the washer before you leave. We are having company tonight...my friend Helen is coming for a week holida.... We will see you at dinner time. Thinking of you, Love, ME." I got up, went into her bathroom to wash my face, and saw the burgundy bra and panty she had worn the day before neatly folded on the hamper. The recollection of what we had done the night before was still in my mind, and my erection started to grow. I lifted the cover of the hamper,. "Oh good. I was beginning to wonder if you were still interested in me after all this time."Jack froze and looked at her steel blue eyes for a long moment. After a moment he reached up and ran his fingers through her auburn locks."Sorry," he said softly, "did I hurt you?"Denise sighed and melted into his arms. "Jack, I'm ok. It's just that... well... I was beginning to wonder if you still found me attractive. You still like sleeping with me, but we never... you know do it... anymore."Jack. I feel her full wonderful wet lips sucking me in. Her eyes change, and I can see a spark of dangerous raw emotion has paid us another visit. As I pull my hand away she giggles in delight. Leah kicks her heels off under the table, and then slides down placing her sexy feet right between my legs. I feel my cock start to harden under the pressure of her wiggling toes. She says, “I really think I’m going to enjoy this being friends thing Serg”. Walking her fingers across the table she takes my. How humiliating — or maybe not? Albert had to smile. He could safely do so because the big panties butt covered the lower part of his face so that the girls could not see him smile. The white cotton knickers had double crotch. He was the one who had said she should use such large underpants instead of the tiny thong panties issued with metal buttons she used the first time he saw her in her panties. "The proud, holy girly pussy needs proper clothing to stay dry and comfortable," he had told.