From where I was sitting, it looked like he was trying to get on the Internet."To see if my car will start." He replied and then disappeared out the f...ont door.Meanwhile, on the television, the anchor woman continued. "What do you mean 'Try to remain calm'?" She appeared to be talking to someone off screen. "Are you out of your mind? Where have you been for the last fifteen minutes? The world's coming to a fucking end!" The voice from off screen said something to her in reply but I couldn't. " I stammered dumbly, but no longer had any idea what I was saying. All I knew was the feeling of her lips on my neck. Her kisses felt so soft and natural, I didn't feel hesitant at all when I cupped her breast with one hand. I took her advice and pinched her nipple to see how she'd react. Blaine mewled quietly in my ear, and then licked it slowly. I could already feel wetness building in the crotch of my panties. "You look so hot in this outfit," Blaine said, referring to the lingerie. "I. In the morning, I prepare by washing my crotch and backside fully. I apply scented powder imported from France and make certain no errant pubic hairs or stubble is visible. Part of my enjoyment is dependent on the shoe salesperson having full visual access to my female parts and even on occasion back to my delicate "rear door" area.Most of the time, I wear my crotch-less panty hose which hide the imperfections on my inner thighs but still allow easy viewing of my paradise point and my neatly. I'm not...Ugh! I'm not..." Hmmn? What was that? Oh, you absolutely loved it! I saw how much you shot when they were sucking and jerking you. I saw how hard you came with a dick in your ass. You came in your cage without even being able to touch yourself. And you loved it when I called you my faggot! You want me to talk dirty to you again, my little faggot?" No!" I pleaded. "No!" I bent down over the sink even more. Sinking over the sink, actually, as she pumped her fingers now in a harder,.