Their must of been 8 pairs. for some reason this just wasn’t enough for me... I wanted more.. I wanted her to wear lingerie. The sexy kind a woman w...uld wear to get fucked in. I was so turned on I wasn’t thinking straight and my hormones got the better of me. I was thinking back to her wearing my girlfriends socks and I decided I wanted her to wear her panties. Panties I’d fucked her in, where my cum had been.I went through my girlfriends drawer, it’s full of thongs, his mom doesn’t wear. I watched him walk past the shower to the toilet were he finally turned his head away from me.Dale stood in front of the toilet with his back to me, but I could tell he slid the front of his boxers down. I knew pulled out his dick even if I couldn't see it when I heard a stream of pee land in the toilet. Well damn he really must have had to go.I tried not to listen to him do his business but it was hard. I was a bit curious as I had never seen a guy pee before. Then before I knew it he had. “What’s the matter, big boy? Couldn’t wait that long?”“Nah. But I was in the neighbourhood, and figured I’d check up on you. Beside, you buggered off without saying fuck-all. What was that all about?” I asked.“I sailed out on the morning tide, and had a chance to do some research on the way up here. There was no way you were going to wake up, so I left you that note. I see you got it” she explained. “It’s not like I didn’t try to wake you. Hell, I almost broke my toe, kicking your fat ass! When. Caroline's husband Mark has a nine to five job and he is usually around to help out. With only one teenager to cope with she has never even come close to the total collapse that I almost experienced, but when I started on my night out program Caroline decided that she needed to appoint herself my "guardian" on those nights and she started to go out with me.My husband wasn't all that keen on the idea because he thought Caroline was just a little too wild. He said he had heard rumors that she ran.