” I grinned at him. “Ian, I want your permission to have Andrea’s hand in marriage.”“When are you thinking of asking her?”“I don’t rea...lly know but I thought I’d ask you first. Obviously, we will have to wait till May when the divorce is final.”“Hmm… so why don’t you ask her at the family party in two week’s time?” I knew that party was being arranged to celebrate the eighteenth birthday of Sally and Richard’s daughter, Jesse, a clever girl who was studying to be a vet and living in college. I added, "You look like you have a nice body. Anyonemight get turned on if they saw you in the right lingerie. Tell me whathappened that made you think that Linda was making a pass at you?"I kept my back turned as Marie answered, "Linda said that I shouldremove all of my underwear, and she insisted on helping me with my braand panties. Her fingers brushed against my nipples and even my pubichair as I stood there completely nude." I could see in the mirror thather face was red again. "You should. Fuck! It hadn’t even been a full day and he was struggling to keep his hands off his engorged pecker.Everything Arthur did reminded him of sex. Every hot actress on TV, sexy video game character, or pretty voice in a song gave him a hard’on. Hell, even class work made him horny. Every time he cracked open a textbook he couldn’t help but think of all the hot women on campus.There were so many of them. He could bang a different woman every day for the rest of the semester and not make a dent in. As we continued to kiss I used the hand that was still under her skirt to explore her, slipping it up over the welt of her stocking, feeling my fingers tingle as they touched the warm firmness of the back of her thigh, then on up to the panty covered curve of her bottom, actually slipping them under the elastic edge of her pants and getting a full handful of the soft cheek. As I fondled her I felt her pushing herself against me, turning herself slightly so that her other thigh pressed between.