When they get home, Tammy is going to her lingeriedrawers to put her new bras and panties away. You don't think she'llwonder what happened to these pr...tty panties. I think you'd be upset if asalesgirl stole your pretty panties. Wouldn't you?I hung my head in shame. I was caught. I just wanted to wear the pantiesthat Tammy had worn into the store. I wanted to spray them with my'Emeraude' perfume and pretend that she gave them to me as a present. Ialso wanted to pretend I was wearing them in. ‘There is just nothing wrong with her body,’ I thought. Then I noticed my cock starting to stir a little. ‘Hey! That’s a first!’ I hadn’t gotten hard since Angie had passed. We’d shared a fantastic sex life, and once she was gone I basically ceased to be a sexual being. Stacey caught me looking at her legs. Giving me a sweet smile, she poured herself a glass of juice before pulling up a chair beside me. Like an idiot, I just kept staring. ‘What? Dan, you’re blushing,’ she grinned. ‘Nothing,’ I. I grabbed both tits and began kneading her nipples as I quickened my pace. My balls slapped against her with the sound of sex, slurping sounds emitting from our coupling. Amy began ramming her backside against my groin, and it felt like I was in a tight bowl of warm honey as she continued oozing her musk. I felt my toes curling as the cum rose from my sack to my dick, and I could feel my erection swelling to fill her vagina. I thought I was hard before, but now I was like iron as the train. Awakening from a post-lunch nap, she saw a fisherman wading towards her along the edge of the lake. Once again, he could not pass by this vision in the woods. She offered sun tea and in a bit, some oral succor. This man was younger than herself and his erection was longer and stiffer than the previous one, pointing skyward. The coitus was quick and then he continued fishing, saying he would return.Indeed he did, having filled his creel and filling her “holder” with a longer and more thorough.