Up to then, I had fooled around with flashing my stockings around the campus, restaurants, and parks. It was so exciting to wear my sexiest lingerie a...d nylons and find public places where I could display my finest in risky places. Randy showed up on time in his little VW Bug. I came to the door wearing my favorite yellow dress. It was a waistless design, like my stewardess uniform, so it rose up as I raised my arms. I imagined that Randy would be posing me with my arms raised, so I made sure. He also added, “Brother, I am doing this so that my wife can get pregnant. I can’t produce sperms. But you can…”“I will file a police complaint against you,” I threatened them. John showed me the recording from last night. He said, if I went to the police, he would make the recording viral. Sara kissed me and said, “Darling, enjoy this romance. Why get into trouble? Now I think I will fuck you for more than pregnancy.”Finally, I got convinced that it was better for me to keep sleeping with Sara. In her other hand pair of my daughters dirty panties. And when I saw her... she was holding them to her nose and mouth. She was masturbating to the smell of my little girls pussy. And I caught her. She was humiliated. Almost to the point of being in tears. I told her to calm down. It wasn't a big deal. She looked at me with tearful eyes and told me that she just really really found my daughter attractive and masturbating with her undies was as close as she would ever come to actually being able. I can think of a couple toys we could use around the house."I shook my head and turned back to West and Paul. "He's actually my tech geek. Boy's an amazing programmer." He's one of them?" West asked. It was a bit early for wine, so he and I were sipping scotch."My boy toys? Yeah." I glanced at Sean. "West doesn't get how a guy like me gets a guy like you." Ordinarily, I'd say it was money." West told Paul casually. "And John has enough of that. But he's just about the cheapest skinflint I've.