Putting down my coffee, I slipped a hand inside my toweling robe, softly flicking my own hard nipple. I know my mouth was still open when I saw Jessic... slip her right hand inside her bikini bottoms and begin to gently rub her pussy. I could feel the moisture beginning to form in my shaved pussy as I bit my lip and pinched my nipples in turn. It didn't take long for my legs to part and my fingers to run up and down my moist pussy lips as I watched her hand moving inside her bikini. I slipped my. I took Sandy's hand and we sat peacefully, enjoying the coffee, the view of the mountains, and the good company.Finally, I looked at my watch, and reluctantly got up, saying, "Thank you so much for everything! Lunch today has been wonderful, and we had a great time. Your offer for our wedding is so very generous! I hate to break this up, but we have to get back to cook for Sheila tonight".We made our farewells, promising to get back together when I would be back next month for running the. For the longest time I was watching her facing the mirror. Both of us were nervous. She nervously told me to undress. I took off my shirt and my pants. I left my Hanes brief, I was too shy to take it off. I was standing there looking at her shoulder, her skin was soft and smooth and from the mirror I can see her very beautiful face, she has the most uncertain expression, as if part of her wants to bail out and part of her want to go ahead. I didn't know what to do, I wanted to touch her. “Those!”His expression didn’t change. “Those what?”Lin thought about charging out of her stall and trying to grab them, but he was obviously stronger than she was—and she couldn’t bear the thought of the humiliation that would ensue if she made a scene.She huffed out a frustrated breath then, continuing to point, stage-whispered, “My panties!”Jack raised an eyebrow and cupped his free hand to his ear. “What? I can’t hear you.”The bastard! He was deliberately humiliating her.…And in the back.