.”“Is cooking.” Pita's eyes smoldered. “What do you say?”I nodded my head, needing relief.Pita grinned. She flipped up my skirt, her greedy ...ands reaching for my panties tented by my cock. The gray fabric stretched to constrain my girth. The tip pulsed with my heartbeat, precum leaking out against my stomach.“What a beautiful thing,” Pita whispered. She stroked her finger up to the tip of my cock. I groaned as she circled it. Her touch was exquisite. Pleasure shot down my cock to my pussy. My. He was staring at me as he obviously wanted me to see his cock throbbing through his pants. I saw it alright...Helen Keller would have seen it. When class ended I announced that he needed to stay after that I needed to see him. I abruptly walked over sat next to him , as I sat down I did my best Sharon Stone move of crossing and uncrossing my legs to reveal a little flash of my sexy panties under my skirt. As I leaned towards him I made sure he caught a nice view down my low cut blouse and. Later on in the evening I was sat in the bar waiting for my boyfriend to return his friends house across the street. Other than me the bar was completely empty, id been waiting for at least 25 minuets for my boyfriend and was becoming agitated. Then suddenly I heard a voice ordering a drink, I turned to put a face to the recognisable voice, it was Holly, after collecting her drink she turned and saw me looking at her. Politely she asked if she could join me I nodded in agreement, she then. Kat was nice enough to get me revved up.’ Kat felt herself flush. ‘Oh my. Trace, I don’t know what I would do without you. I’m glad Kat was being sweet to ya.’ The pair continued with their conversation and Kat excused herself to throw on a pair of Capri’s and a bra. She felt much better since she was partially clothed. Back in the kitchen, Trace was making ready to go mow. ‘Thanks darlin’, for the coffee. It was good.’ Trace tipped his hat. ‘You’re welcome. Thanks for stopping by.’ Kat.