Richie stared as I wrapped the same hand that had just been stroking him around Adam’s thick, veiny, and ruggedly masculine-looking cock instead. Wh...ere my fingers had overlapped my thumb slightly in wrapping around Richard’s cock, they didn’t quite touch around Adam’s, which sent a little thrill of arousal through me; I couldn’t help but think about how it might feel inside of me.I hadn’t given Adam more than three or four strokes before he said, “Just so you know, I’m probably not going to. Paul knelt on the floor in front of him, idly turning the pages of a book. As it was a hot summer evening, both were wearing shorts and t-shirts and Ronnie’s plump, white thighs, almost girlish with their soft curves, contrasted strikingly with the dark bedspread on which he was sitting. Turning towards him, his expression registering a mixture of desire and indecision, Paul reached out and laid a hand on the expanse of bare flesh before him, ready to snatch it away again. I was surprised also to see three pairs ofschoolgirl knickers; bottle green, navy blue and brown. Wow!I decided to make an albeit weak protest to my wife about where my pantswere but she either was asleep or more likely ignored me. So having nochoice I took a pair of white full cut panties in with me to the shower.After showering and drying I slipped the knickers on. I was in heaven.It was wonderful and it took much effort to stop myself cumming in them.Apart from the panties I dressed as. I don't know where some of these folks get their energy from?Everything checked out fine in this particular establishment; well, it normally does anyway but, as I said, I'm a bit of a pessimist so I have to check. I was a pissed off pessimist actually, as I really didn't want to spend another night away from my lovely wife Florette.Florette. Yeah, strange name; French. Florette's mother was French; apparently Florette's father was shot down during the war and Florette's mother's family hid him.