" Are you coming onto me, Cassidy," he groaned, shaking around."Maybe, would it turn you on if I told you that my panties are getting wet? That beneat...h this green skirt, I'm wearing a pair of dark blue rayon panties that have my juice on them, would that make your dick hard? Even though we're supposed to be professional and just shove those feelings and urges away, would you let your johnson get the better of you, and fuck me?" What are you talking about, woman? We can't be involved. Both of. Back off immediately if any sign of offence is forthcoming. No indication that further sexual contact is sought. Sensible precautions against public offence. Full disclosure.Here was my chance to fully normalise this backyard game between Wendy and myself. I strode out, fully naked, to meet them by the fence. Wendy was, no doubt, surprised to see me naked, exposing myself to her in front of my wife. She feigned shock, but Barbara put her at ease immediately, by laughing it off."He's just a. Her panties were white nylon too, she wore the kind called full briefs, and although they fit her snugly, they weren't skin tight, and as she moved they wrinkled and shimmered on her shapely hips and belly. Her belly was nicely rounded, above the bulging pubic mound, and I riveted my gaze on her crotch, knowing that here was where I had discharged my sperm into my mother last night. My penis was painfully erect as hard as iron, with fluid seeping from the tip to make the naked head glisten with. It had never been stiffer. I started rubbing: fairly slowly at first but soon picking up a bit of speed. I then heard a noise and looking up I saw Julie at the door watching me with her mouth open in shock.I quickly covered up and my landlady muttered her apologies and walked out. I lay on my bed in confusion. What had I done? Perhaps she would now throw me out of her house. My moment had gone: my prick was completely limp. After about 10 minutes, my embarrassment had abated somewhat and I.