” You pull the dress over your head, fold it and place it on the back seat. I look over and feast on you. I put my right hand on your left thigh a...nd barely, imperceptibly, tug it in my direction. You instinctively spread your legs open . We need no words, no urging, not even an insistent touch. We are fully present with each other. “Kiss me, slut.” We kiss passionately, our tongues dancing against each other. I move my hand up to your panties, feeling the heat and moistness of your pussy. ? I could never - I mean,it's just not the same.?He'd think - " "You may be surprised what he thinks.? Must a wife who does her whorishbest by night forsake the lady she's become by day?? You think nothingof offering your body to me for whatever amusement Imight invent.? Infact you flaunt your lust, so desperately, so ravenously,for what youcould easily have at home." "I don't understand it, Simon.? It's not as simple as you make it.? I'mnot proud of this - I know I'm hurting him deeply.? Do. As all good teases she uses this opportunity to look up as I stare through my blue eyes into her brown irises to sense the lust in my eyes as she blows cold air on me.She takes great pleasure in knowing my delicious discomfort of this but I know as cold as he is, her moist warm mouth will make him feel so much better. She continues to blow up and down on my shift before coming up catching her breath blowing my final frozen breathe and taking my head into her warm mouth.The change in. "All right, just thought we'd check," the tall officer said.We heaved a collective sigh of relief. Our parents weren't doing anything illegal, but word would get around and cause problems. What we were doing was sort of improper, maybe illegal, but the cops knew we weren't going to let them in, and if there weren't any boys, and it looked as if there weren't, what we appeared to be doing was perfectly fine. Three girls would certainly chaperone each other.After the cops left we turned around,.