The white silk was fairly thin and clung to her every curve. She knew her nipples showed up as hard and sticking out to anyone who lookedclosely. The ...black skirt came only to mid thigh and with no panties beneath she felt practically naked. But instead of making her embarrassed and wanting to hide, the effect was to make her aroused, turned on sexually like she couldn’t remember for a long time. She drove north along the river and entered the park at the edge of the city, parking her car at a. "What's up? Why'd you stop?"She shakes herself to attention, smiling. "Oh, nothing!" She laughs. "Sorry. I thought I saw a wasp." She resumes our stroll, but as I look in the window, the guy's just laughing, staring at me as he strokes himself. He clearly saw everything.I'd love to punch him right in his square jaw. But then I just remember what Drew, our roommate, told me yesterday. I remember because it seemed so odd."Hey, Gerald?" he told me privately in the first-floor hallway of our home.. She began to wonder if he was going to speak to her. She craved to hear his voice, she was comforted by its timbre and found safety in the resonance. But he remained silent. The silence was thick in the room. It was a tangible being that encompassed her. He was in that silence. She could smell her man in the silence. His musk scent was filling her lungs through her nose. His dominance was being devoured by her mouth. She could feel him around her. In her! She began to tremble once again. I'd pull out my dildos and enjoy myself as I thought about all the hot stuff they were doing together and more often than not, I'd get full details the next morning from my roommate. A couple of times, they brought sometimes else home with them and I'd get to hear three people getting off. These nights I was extremely turned on and would masturbate to thoughts of going and joining the three of them but never actually had the guts to do it. In mid-winter her lover's birthday came around (his.