The radar stations on the high ground surrounding the Navy Base were moving at slow speed but that was understandable because it was a Sunday and ever...body knew nothing ever happens on a Sunday unless it was a football game or some big event planned long ago in the past and everybody knew all about it. A couple of the stations were getting some blips coming in low and slow from the empty waters dotted only with the occasional fishing boat heading out for the day’s catch in the abundant fishing. That’s when I decided to check her closet (an even bigger no-no but I didn’t care) swinging open the closet’s slatted folding doors and started looking. It wasn’t a likely place for my tape to be but I wanted to be sure and was a bit nosy/curious anyway so I poked around for a minute or three, when I spotted ”it”. Not my tape but her laundry hamper with a set of bright red panties hanging out from under the lid. Satiny ones with a kind of lacy edge on them that reminded me of things I’d seen. She had made him change so he only wore a polo shirt and jeans.The profile of his bust under the clingy shirt, kept him focused on hisappearance as they went to the shop. Once again, as they entered, Carolput the closed sign on the door and locked it. With only them in thestore, she began the conversation, as if this was all news to her."Hello guys, what's up with the visit? Is everything going okay withHank's bras?" Hi Carol. Yes, more or less everything is fine. But Hank wanted toexplore some. If that never materialized, I'd know something had happened other than them making music together. As they had gotten back later than they planned, her friend let me know that he wanted to take us out to dinner. We headed out and found a good restaurant and drank too mucht wine and ate good food. We laughed and joked and had a great time together. I was thinking that I was just being hopeful that they may have a spark of sexual energy between them but then I would notice now and then how he.