"Hold on," I said, "You need proper undies as well." What?" she asked, "Come on, Rog... I mean, Angela." Hey, you want to do this properly or not at a...l?" I replied, alreadyhaving found what I was looking for. I gave her a set of pink satinlingerie, panties, bra and slip, all delicately ornamented with whitelace, and a pair of shiny white pantyhose.She stood before me in her underwear, looking at the frilly pair ofpanties in her hand."Maybe I should go to the bathroom..." she said."Like hell. Then I begged him to lie flat as I started sucking his monster back to life. Once his dick was at full mast again I pulled my mouth off it and lowered my wet pussy on to it. At the beginning I really felt like it would rip me in halves. I got just five inches in and then I rose up back to when the mushroom was still inside and lowered myself back down on it. After a long while working my little pussy up and down on it I finally the entire nine inches up against my womb. I moaned with pleasure,. "Sean challenges, "Dad, you're the theologian. You know better than that! You teach that sex is, first of all, part of God's perfect creation. Well, so is nudity."Louis counters, "Yes, but in a fallen world, we need to be modest."Rachel speaks up, "Yes, modesty. It seems that your son didn't get the hang of that until he became a naturist."Feeling slighted, Bernadine asks, "What in the world do you mean!" I'll answer that," Sean interjects. "My favorite pastime at the beach used to be checking. Maybe he was thinking the same thing she was. Maybe he was trying to decide whether he wanted to ask her out. Or maybe she was just reading too much into it. It could be that he just noticed her stealing glances, and wondered what that meant.When the instructor began to wind down her lecture, most of the students started putting away their books and notes. Lissa closed up her notebook and stuffed it into her backpack. She packed light; all of her classes today were of the type that didn't.