I guess it being blonde kind of helps there too. I didn'treally notice it yesterday, I think because I was so nervous abouteverything and once I had t...e pantyhose on, you couldn't tell anyway.So the thought of shaving, I didn't need to think about right now. It'snot a must do for today. So I just cleaned up, grabbed a towel and mademy way to my mom's bedroom. I closed and locked the door behind me. Idried off and walked over to the drawer. I pulled out a pair of lightblue panties. I slipped. She said “sir- please stop it– you should not do like this”. Then I removed my hands and stood awkwardly.With little shame I said “I am sorry”. She said “are you always hot like this –it is not good”. I said “D – don’t get angry – please forgive me”. She said “itis alright sir – but please control yourself”. I then controlled myself and weconcentrated on the work. After sometime the watchman brought us tea, and wepaused for having it. Then he went away and we resumed our job.But I could not. I wanted to stop but the action kept going. I tried to lift myself fromthe bicycle seat but the action of the pedals on my legs preventedthis. I tried to block the feeling from my mind but it just welled moreuntil I orgasmed again. I could see my breasts jiggling up and down inthe motion caused by the electric exercise bicycle. I remembered seeingon a porn site on the Internet a picture that was similar to theposition that I found myself in. The face of the woman was in ecstasy.That would have. We talked about things in general then I got around to boy-friends and she admitted she had one who she liked very much.This lead me to ask, "Do you have sex with him"?"No, she responded, adding, "But we often masturbate each other."Hoping I wouldn't upset Lucy, I asked excitedly, "How does he masturbate you, Lucy?" You know," she replied nervously, "He puts his hand up my school skirt and fingers me through my gym knickers." "And what colour are your gym knickers?" I asked then, hoping that.