I knealt between her legs and stared at the juncture of her legs and torso. I slowly reached out and moved the hem of her skirt a few inches. I could ...ust make out the gussett of her thong where it covered her crotch, I moved it a few more inches and revealed her entire thong covered mound to my sight. I leaned forward and bent over. I took a deep breath, her pussy smelled wonderful, like cinamon, just like her mother. I pursed my lips and placed them over her thong covered clit. I sucked on it. He had gotten up off the floor and was looking around for the robe. Angela walked up until she was nose to nose with him. Her soft boobs were pressed against his scrawny chest. The pressure was exquisite. It was starting to get him hard again. ‘I’ll deal with you later, you bastard,’ she said grinning. She reached down to grasp Stanley’s rapidly expanding dong and said, ‘This was supposed to have been mine today.’ ‘I can explain,’ Stanley said weakly. Between her unexpected entrance, her tits. ”But instead of coffee, we had aperitifs. I was pretty toasted, and it was a long time ago; I remember thinking he had nice soft hands, unlike his son. The next thing I knew, I woke up in his bed, naked, alone.I put my hand between my legs to check, and I was sure nothing had happened there. I remembered tenderness, comfort, sleeping.“If you want to make your bus, you’d better hurry.” Ron called out, “I can drive you back out to the shop to get your bag and then back into the bus depot.”I had a. With awistful sigh I pulled my y-fronts on over the pink crotchless panties.I pulled on my shorts and threw my t-shirt on. When I emerged Martinwas just pulling on a shirt over a fresh pair of athletic shorts aswell."Sorry for the mess," I said. "With Josie's shit gone you'll have roomto re-organize and spread out your stuff." Yep. I'll get back in here when I finish with the books in the den."The absence of wearing panties and lingerie made me feel awkward abouttalking to my best friend like.