Thereason for his furtiveness was soon evident.A cascade of satin and lace was spilled onto the table. Pastels andother bright colors tumbled from Pet...er's arms onto the cool plastic.Bras, panties, slips, and lingerie of all sorts were piled up. Peterbegan neatly folding them.As he folded them, his heart beat loudly in his ears. It was always asecret thrill for him to come out in public to wash his lingerie. Surehe hand-washed the more delicate items at home, but he wore so much ofit during the. Once she had aroused an athletic-looking waiter to more than a casual interest. It was a late dinner for Sondra. She had had a long day, and was visiting a new city. The prospect of hurrying back to a hotel room for an in-house movie didn't seem nearly as exciting as enticing a willing young man.She looked very professional in her navy suit with a short straight skirt and high heels for the leggy-look that she enjoyed. The hostess showed Sondra to her seat in the non-smoking area. Sondra showed. We quickly got introduced and then sat downfor some small talk. Marie asked if anyone wantedafter dinner drinks and we both said yes – and out camethe scotch. Marie sat down and it seemed that the skirtalmost disappeared it was so short. When she crossedher legs I could see the ends of her thigh highs butdidn’t see any pants and thought perhaps they wereblack and didn’t show up. We had about 3 drinks and much conversation whenfinally the hot tub drew attention. We all. Then, I decided to tease her, as she has so often to me, and stopped. She whimpered in frustration as I turned my attention to her breasts and then kissed her deeply. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore."Please! Do it some more! It felt so good!" she begged.I never could resist her begging. I went back to working on her clit and pussy, alternating this time between fast and slow circles, back and forth. Finally she exploded in her first orgasm of the night. Then, I simply kept working on her.