Please do not hesitate to contact me with question, comments, advice, etc. * Raphael and I had been friends since junior high. I had always had a bit...of a crush on him, ok it was more than a bit of a crush, but we’d never attempted to have a relationship. He was my best friend. We talked about everything and I never had to worry about him judging me or not liking things I did. I trusted him with my heart and soul and would have given him anything and everything he asked for. Though we had. They also got up more frequently to monitor their zombie wards, rather than lying in fear of things going wrong. That’s a huge difference in mindset.”Jefferson approached, having followed the conversation. “I’m sorry we forced you to endure our crude efforts. I’ll admit, the women handled things better than we did. We must have frustrated you immensely.”“No, it was a necessary step. I didn’t mind, but the risks were greater. My earlier attempts ended badly. The chance you men would overreact. And so when my lady was downstairs I took her daughters black lacy thong into the bathroom and held it in front of me,I had trouble at first realising what was front and back but worked it outit had a tiny lace patch at the back and a bigger lacy patch with pretty flowers on and a well worn gusset.I was hoping there would be a hint of pussy but no, my lady's wash is to thorough for that, so I had to imagine, i rubbed the lacy part over my cock this gave me a semi erection, I then put it on and. " Jennifer smiled again. "Well that's the general idea," she laughed, "Have either of you seen Kevin?" "Oh my God!" said Jess, "Don't tell me that you're dressed up to impress that weirdo! He probably won't be interested unless you're carrying a guitar or something. And you'd need to dress in a grungy smock if you want to turn his head, not be dressed like Daisy Duke." Again, Jennifer could only smile at the reaction of her friends. She knew they would be as excited as her if they only knew.