With growing excitement, he held the rapidly wetting panties as his Ladypissed on them. She peed for a long time, and the panties were very wetby the ...ime she was done."Those are your panties now; put your little panties on," came her orderas she rose and returned to her chair, and he, too, rose to draw thepee-soaked panties up his legs and into place. His cock was rock-harddue to the shame and humiliation he felt, and it was caressed andoutlined by the wet panties as little rivulets of her. ‘She’s fine. Why don’t you go back and keep Peter company?’ Her mouth twisted into sort of a smile. ‘That horny bastard’s probably jerking himself off now that you’ve been out of sight for 15 seconds!’ ‘But–‘ My mouth froze under Stacey’s wilting stare, and closed with a quiet sigh of pleasure. I watched Michael blink slowly and begin hardening as he considered what she’d just told him. He grinned and disappeared in the direction of the kitchen. ‘Stacey!’ I gasped, once we were alone again.. Maybe it was the fact that I actually could spend some time with one of my cousins? She was 22 and I was 15 so I figured we could get along just fine. We did.I went with my dad to pick her up from the airport. On our way there my dad kept asking me questions about seeing Courtney, I don't know if he thought I was shy or what. (I always was a little shy but not to the point where it affects me talking to someone) "How do you feel about seeing Courtney again? She can be a really good role model. ‘That was very nice, Tim,’ she said. ‘Wonderful is the word for it,’ he replied. ‘It’s funny,’ she went on, ‘I had decided that I was too brazen and totally out of line last week, when I kissed you at the door. We have history, you know, and there’s this huge gap in our ages.’ Tim held up a hand at that point and said: ‘Helen, the history we can deal with, talk about, discuss but the age difference is never to be mentioned again.’ ‘You wonderful man,’ she said, and she was clinging to him again.