But he sat upright, his words hung in my ears, 'Fuck, Cock', not to mention the perceived imagery of four men on one woman, the very thing had crossed...my mind before he had arrived. There was a loud female laugh and both of us looked in the direction, one of the men was kissing her, and another was stroking her inner thigh, working his way onto her crotch, I knew her black panties were as wet as my own were, I stared, and he saw I was a voyeur, 'You like to watch', I looked at him, and felt. Suck me like Chuck did.” Feeling her husband’s lust she feeds his fantasies, “What did you talk about?”With a muffled voice her husband replies, “What do you mean?”“On the way to the airport. What did you talk about?”“We talked about you.”She slides her hand under the waistband of his gym shorts and grasps his erection. Fuck does he get hard when they talk about Chuck. She says in a coy voice, “And what did they say about me?”He slips his hand in her panties. Lynn moans when a finger penetrates. “I told Mom that he was peeking at me while I got dressed, she grounded him for a week. He was so mad but at least his little fun thing didn’t get him in bigger trouble.I stood silent while she told me the story and wondered what I would have done if my sister had bought me panties. I started wearing my sister’s panties when I was about 10 and since we were about the same size I never got caught with them. I wanted to say something but wasn’t sure just what to say.“But then later the truth came. I'm scrolling my Facebook timeline when I just happened to gaze over my phone to see Max standing in the doorway eyes fixated on the bulge in my sweats. I lay my phone down on my chest and she quickly looks up at me almost surprised like and says I found it, come on and lock the door behind me. Ok i said as I got up and headed towards her. Yet again I noticed she glances down at my bulge before she turns and steps off in front of me. The short while that I've known Max I've always said that I'd.