The cotton panel couldn't hide her excitement and I rubbed only lightly at first, scratching at her crotch and wishing I could feel her instead of tho...e tights. I pressed harder, leaning into the girl and cupping her pussy through the material. Like pushing a button, Mary's thighs snapped shut and trapped my hand."Nnnmpph ... No ... Billy..." she gasped softly. "I don't like it." Yeah, you do," I breathed, wiggling my fingers and I couldn't feel her wetness, but I knew it had to be there."I'm. I ate some breakfast, and continued upstairs to take a shower. In the bathroom, I turned the water on and then stood in front of the mirror. I took my pajamas off and looked at myself in the mirror. I barely had C cup breasts and a nice hourglass figure. I was proud of my body, even though I had never shown it to anybody else at this point. Then, when I was in the shower, I shaved my pits, legs, and my pubic area. I didn’t have a boyfriend at the time, but shaving my pubes made me feel sexier.. He thought that all of his ladies might suspect that he was dating other women but the subject was never brought up for discussion by them or him. After some thought he wondered if his ladies were dating other men besides him and for some reason that bothered him a little bit if they were but what could he say. He had to admit he had a little bit of a double standard when it came to dating.Snow was starting to fall with the weather had turned colder. In looking at the Sunday paper's travel. What’s your name?” she asked in her soft Scottish lilt.“Megan” she replied in a strangled voice. “Well, Megan I’m a great believer in a nice cup of tea when things seem wrong. Come along now.” She took charge as only a mother of young children can when emotions boil over.They sat quietly and sipped their tea until Megan was calm again. She felt she owed Helen an explanation for her embarrassing loss of control. “Helen, I said ‘my fiancé’ but I’m going to break off our understanding and I know.