Jimmie's car is still parked in the driveway. It hasn't been started in almost a week. But it has always been reliable and I was sure that it would.I ...ot in and was just about to start the car when I thought of something. Most of our belongings are still in boxes stacked in the back bedroom. It's silly. It doesn't matter now. But the only thing I own that means anything to me now is the box with the six books by R. Wayne Phillips. I know that Gary will just throw them away now. I couldn't stand. I could feel their eyes locked on every intimate detail of my girlish body. I was doing all of this slowly, deliberately, and making it so easy to be caught. I held my panties and rubbed them across my nipples. A moan escaped from my throat. I rubbed my panties up my slit and then back across my nipples. The satin felt so erotic. I folded up my panties and placed them with my dress and bra. In my mind I had a picture of my lover holding my panties after he had just removed them from me. I knew. She glanced down at my pants, then back to my eyes. When I didn’t start unbuttoning them, she glanced again, more obviously this time.She wasn’t bluffing.I took a deep breath and unbuttoned my pants, kicking off my shoes before letting the weight of my belt drop my pants to the floor. She gave me a wicked grin and nodded her approval. “I love a man that goes commando,” she said. The air conditioning felt nice on my nethers, though I hoped it wouldn’t make me look small. I glanced over my. Both filled out the riding apparel wonderfully.The air smelled fresh, birds were singing, and the ride was progressing better than I had expected. After about 5 miles, Sloane slowed a bit and asked if we could take a break. I said that ahead there was an area to pull off which had a nice view of the river.We soon stopped and grabbed some water. Sloane said she wanted to rest a bit and enjoy the view. Siobahn was more energetic and wanted to go on. I suggested that she should go on. I would stay.