I dried my blond hair with my towel and went back into my room to get dressed. I threw on a blue jean skirt, which was barely school appropriate, and ... nice yellow tank top, which also had to be school appropriate. Upon getting dressed, and idea popped into my head. This certain idea was prevalent before but was never exercised. I decided that I was going to wear a skirt with no underwear underneath. I pulled the panties off that I had placed on before and out them away. I headed downstairs to. I had him retrieve the lubricant from my purse, and liberally used it to cover my hand. Lowering his pants to his knees, I took his hard cock in my hand and slowly ran it up and down over the shaft. His eyes lit up with excitement as I felt him grow in my hand. His cock glistened with the lube, stiff and ready. I leaned over and kissed him hard on his lips.Satisfied he was properly lubed he placed a hand on my back and guided me onto all fours onto the living room rug. Reaching behind I guided. "I just think it will look nicer driving up to the house through the trees. It seems so barren the way it is now."While we'd been talking, Mitch had opened up his laptop bag and pulled out a laptop. "I'm no expert, obviously, but that doesn't appear to be the same laptop you had at the mall the other day." Its not. That's my 'innocent, just hanging out, don't care if it gets confiscated' laptop. This is my 'Can't you see I'm working?' laptop. Very different set of programs on this one. Some. I gave him all the details I had about Samantha’s suspected affair and details of how to access Bee Jay’s tracker. He assured me that they would get to the bottom of the affair and would arrest the two suspects, as he put it, as soon as they could.At first, I was quite happy that Will seemed to accept everything that was happening. The Will I knew would have been pushing to get back to work and asking me and everyone else to justify their actions. The new softer Will was easier to deal with but.