I viewed him as...really superior in some way. I figured he was so much better hung than me, that went without saying, I'm sure. But something else ab...ut it too, something I couldn't quite pinpoint, but was definitely part of all of this.I didn't hesitate in my musings too long, and logged in to find her wishlist, which I had bookmarked. There it was. Some really racy and sexy lingerie! I quickly added those pieces to my cart...but then noticed just as I was doing that, and refreshed her page,. "That wouldn't be weird, would it?" No, of course not. I've seen your body so many times. It's fine." She was throwing herself into the role now.I unfastened my bra and let it drop to the floor, standing in front of her in only panties for a brief second. Her desire for me seemed to lift the breath away from me. I was certain there was a trickle between my legs. I pulled the dress from the bag and held it up. The top was all sparkles. I unfolded white tights from the hanger and pulled them onto. "As she said those words, she raised her right hand, reached down my shorts, searched through my boxers, and grabbed my cock. She gripped it and began to stroke it with her right hand."Something really... really big," she emphasized.Instinctively, I pulled her hand out of my boxers and shorts."Becca, we're outside! And in public!" I cried."I know," she said. "That's what makes this so exciting. Besides, it's not like this is the first time we did something like this outdoors." Yeah but not in. " They were what came to be described as Disguised Merchant Raiders. They had these false superstructures that concealed their guns. Often flying the British Merchant flag, when they spied a Japanese merchantman they would sidle up close, see, run up the Russian Ensign, drop down these false walls and things then blast them with their guns. The Japanese really had no answer for them. They weren't going to stop every British Merchant ship to see if they were a Russian warship. No sir, the Japs.