She hasn't been going around bragging about getting you in the sack, if that's what you are afraid of. I just kind of figured it out on my own, then t...icked that skinny little white girl into admitting it." What gave it away?" If Elena had figured it out, there might be others that had also."I saw how you guys were acting that weekend at the tournament. It was almost like you were trying very hard not to look at each other, but whenever you did make eye contact, you both would get this stupid. She would always strip down to her bra, panties and pantyhose and walk to the washroom for her shower. something about white matching underwear with shear naked stockings. the whole display always put me in a frenzy, im surprised she never saw me squirming under the blankets and playing with myself while i thought of her. Coming out of the shower, she would strip naked and put on a nightie/dress that was semi transparent in the light and get ready for bed. she liked to read a lot of women's. I have to piss so bad I am afraid I won't be able to get my hose out before the faucet gives way. I must find a place to pee. As the next house loomed closer I figure this is it. With a well tendered private garden and lots of area plants and bushes. It even has a herring bone brick pathway that leads from the hinged Iron Gate weaving its way through night. Darkened flower beds flow up to the back door steps of the garage. By the looks of the house and yard, I was sure the car within was not. Pussy,” I said again slowly. With each word I ran my finger over my slit, coating my finger with my own juices. I brought my finger up to my lips and licked my own nectar off. “Unless, of course, you don’t want to make me cum all over your face.”His look went from shock to disbelief and, then finally his face lit up with a huge smile. He walked over as I opened my robe all the way. As if he were in a trance, he approached me slowly. I drank him in. He gingerly put a hand behind my head.