I asked her, why you have stripped your bra in the mean while ? She asked me how I know she worn bra previously ? You men observe everything !She told...that she had stripped it as usually its the bed time, and asked me in return, if men wear underwear when sleeping or what !I told, we have to wear it when sitting infront of a beautiful woman like you ?She acted innocence and asked me why ?I became more horny and not in a position to wait anymore,I just walked beside her and rubbed my hard on to. Would you mind making me a cup of coffee while I go get ready? You know just how I like it.” “No problem,” she replied. “I know you old men need your energy.” “Ha. Ha. Very funny.” I retorted and turned to leave the kitchen. “Dad, wait!” I stopped in my tracks and pivoted on my toes. “Yes, dear?” Savannah twirled her ponytail in her fingers and bounced up and down on her tiptoes as she asked me, “do you like my outfit? Is it OK for our hike?” Truth be told, I was doing everything that I could. I was horny that morning, and feeling his bulge pressing against my bum, sent my mind racing, and one thing about a horny girl is their lack of perception, they are mostly unawares they are so horny, people around can see she is in heat, only see does not, we are uneducated in the subtleties of public horniness, men are discrete, they do it every day, whereas women are are only in the mood the week before our periods, and even then, too scared to express ourselves, so when we do, we are awkward. They avoided the chain shops and instead went to the bohemian area of the city where the streets were filled with quirky shops. Rose led the way and quite soon they were in a small clothes shop, along with 3 or 4 other shoppers. Rose looked at Will’s torso and waist and picked out a pair of black jeans and a white shirt with blue stripes. “Will – take Pete into the changing room and try these on” The bored shop assistant didn’t bat an eyelid when the 3 of them went into a.