We started to talk, drinking beer…and at one moment he started to smile to me. I asked him why r u smiling? I can hardly take u seriously with that ...ard on u r having! – he said and I looked down and what could I see? Had a huge erection and wet spot on my pants from all precum I was leaking! All the time he didn’t say anything to me bout that, and I was so concentrated on our talk that I didn’t realize I was so hard! Felt so ashamed, but he said Its Ok, love to see that cock of yours, I missed. “Perhaps you’ll let me treat you to a nice dinner out as a thank you, provided you’re allowed to date a passenger,” she smiled, knowing his eyes were on her low cleavage.“There’s no rule saying I can’t.”“You can’t! You can’t, he’s mine and he also belongs to Karen!” Abby’s hand gripped his tighter, her tits pressing more to him. Her glaring eyes reveal her thoughts.“There you are, Aunt Trish. It’s time to go back to our seats!” A young boy said, tugging on her coat.“Guess that’s my cue to go.. I immediately felt how exposed I was in that little thong. I was not naked. I was worse off. I was exposed and feminized. It was the first time I felt how women must feel crawling onto a bed to please their mates. I was a little uncomfortable with that, so I quickly turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. I waited.The wait for my wife was not long, but it was long enough to entice me to rub myself through the panties. They were amazingly soft and sensual against my throbbing manhood and I. I kissed Ginny, told her I'd call her in the morning and headed downstairs to see if everyone was ready to head on home.Saturday morning, I woke up before seven, and headed down to make coffee. Cyrus was already up, and coffee was made. I was glad to discover that making coffee was yet another thing in life that Cyrus excelled at. He had called Chet last night and they had arranged to go running. Cyrus had already put in a four mile run this morning, and I had barely been up long enough to.