What I didn't realize was, she wasn't only turning me on, she was getting more than a little aroused herself. When she saw me staring at her legs, she...uncrossed them, lifted her ass off the stool and parted her thighs giving me a quick glimpse of the crotch of her pretty pink panties. When she did that, I think my heart stopped and I thought I saw a damp spot over her womanhood. Once she noticed what she had done and my reaction to it, her face went from light pink to a bright red. Then she. "Well, here you go. Thanks for coming, Willow." Ivy pulled up to the curb. "Need help getting stuff inside?" No, I'm good, thanks. And thanks for the ride. I'll talk to you later." Okay. We'll work out details for Friday. I can probably drive if you want." Ivy stretched as Willow unloaded her purchases from the trunk. "I'm such a control freak. That's why I never ask you to drive." No problem. Saves me gas money," Willow teased."Bye, Willow." Ivy gave her a mischievous grin. "Remember, I'm. For a start, they could stop messing about by dressing identically the whole time. I suggested that the boys came here to pick them up for the double date they had arranged for the Monday evening. They would find Cindy and Melanie, two separate girls, both ravishingly pretty and wondrously well-endowed, both very sexy, and both individuals. Their hair could be up or down, however each of them felt like having it. They could each wear exactly what they liked.The twins looked at each other. They. Cuckolding isn't cheating, but it's easy to get those wires crossed, so it's a subject I've never dared provoke in intimate conversations. I think she'd dump me outright-- well, okay, that's an exaggeration. I know she loves me, so, she'd probably just be real disappointed in me. It's a situation I'd like to avoid.I can't help but fantasize, however, about having other men ravish her. I get jealous, but also turned on. I'm quite thorough in clearing my search history so she doesn't find where.