My mother must have walked past my room and seen me naked, since her room was right outside mine and I could hear her flipping through magazines. The ...ot knowing part slowly gave me a rush and I slowly began to get hard again. As I stood up, the bed made a squeaking sound and I heard my mother get up and walk towards my room, before I had time to grab something; she was inside my room with a bunch of laundry, quickly glimpsing at my semi-erect cock for just a fraction of a second before. My arms were held and I could do nothing as, between them, they pulled my panties right down my legs and off, throwing them across to the other end of the table. I was then allowed to sit down once again and was still pleading to be allowed to have my panties back when Ken returned and sat down again. There was a few moments when I thought that having my panties for a trophy would be enough for them all, but I was wrong. Again my legs were the target as both Paul and Ollie stroked them and. So home I went.Since then I have been back to the park a few times and pretty much done the same. I have even worn hose to work so I can stop at the mark on the way to or from work. The last time I was there I was on my way to leave the park after sitting there for the better part of 30 minutes and watching a guy jack off in the back of his van. I so wanted to go into the van with him but discretion got the better of me. Then a guy I didn't care for parked next to me. He had done it a couple. We became fast friends. Whenever I wasn’t with my boyfriend Brandon, I was usually hanging out with her. Women can’t be brothers from another mother, but Stacie was my sister from another mister. She is closer to me than family.That’s why she was shocked when I called her just after 9:00 on that Friday evening. She didn’t expect to hear from me at all. She knew I had a dinner date with Brandon after work that was sure to last the rest of the weekend. It was our two-year dating anniversary. I.