As I cooked supper she came up behind me, grabbed myass and whispered in my ear how she loved me. She hugged me from behindwith one hand, the other ha...d between us, rubbing up and down the crackof my ass, pushing the panty material against my skin. It felt good.Life continued. We had vanilla sex but Jenny just wasn't the wild thingthat she was when I was wearing panties. The bag with those pink pantieslay on the corner of her make up table where she'd left it the day webought them. One Saturday. “I hate it,” she admitted. “It was a gift from an old boyfriend and I wore it once for him and never went out in it. It is sluttier than the dress, isn't it.”“Yeah, I guess,” said Jana, still not understanding where her roommate was going with it.Vicky sighed.“It can't be helped then, I guess,” she said.Then she twirled about and went back into her room, her blond ponytail swinging behind her. A few minutes later, Vicky emerged wearing the outfit. It was quite obvious that she wasn't wearing. “Come on, you can’t just-”“I can’t tell you, Triss. Let it go.”They stood there, the two of them, and stared at each other. She wanted to stay angry at him, maybe even push him around some more, but the Elder Kindred and her most trusted friend in the damn world was looking at her with enough burden in his eyes to make her sick. What webs was he weaving? What stupid Kindred bullshit of manipulation was he playing at? What the fuck was he doing that risked Mike’s life?“Enjoy your Primogen. So, with no other way I went and sat in the auto. The auto started moving. When the auto would go over humps the auto would start to shake and so her boobs. I started to stare at her as she was very close to me. Then I started to stare at her sexy boobs. I was so concentrated at her boobs that she saw me staring at her boobs. But I could not think that she was seeing me. She saw that kaama in my eyes and she shakes me. Suddenly I saw her and stared at her. I became nervous if she had seen me.