Stone as he leaned forward across the desk. “.Show me.”“But I can’t bec… it’s just… not.”“SHOW ME.” Dr. Stone commanded.Her finger... slowly picked the hem of her dress and she slowly lifted her uniform inch by inch up her leg.“That’s more like it Patricia” Said Dr. Stone in a much more comforting voice. “Keep going…”She felt the cool air on the top of her thighs. “Nearly there” said a slightly condescending Dr. Stone.Soon the dress was up around her waist. Patricia didn’t know where to look. Her. 00pm as bus was leaving at 10 I asked her to wear loose shirt and skirt so that I will be fun for which she blushed and said of and I was in a short shirtAnd shorts we met at Dadar station and had some food I saw in her eyes and she laughed as it was winter cold breeze was there we sat in the bus and began to chat about different things soon the bus left at 10.15 and I allowed her to take window seat and bus started moving most of them were married couples in the bus we started chatting again. Aunt Sheen managed to slip off my Tee easily and went to work unbuttoning my cargo shorts now. A few seconds later, Aunt Sheen had helped me step out of my shorts and underwear to stand completely naked as I kissed Dee with increasing arousal. As soon as I stepped out of my shorts and took the step to stand closer to Dee, I felt her brush her fingertips all the way down from my face, to my care chest, my taut tummy and rest only when they reached my crotch. Slowly, Dee shoved her hands between. Probably because this garter belt comes with matchingpanties. And you do love wearing your panties. After all, you've beenwearing panties all this week, haven't you?"Frankie realized his uncovered cock was stirring as he stood there cladonly in the garter belt and stockings and grew even more red-faced andanxious to cover his shameful erection."Yes, oh yes, all week, yes. Wearing panties," he said groping forwords. "Pa, pa, panties that match are well, well, I guess it's nicethat they.