”I whispered back, “I don’t either.”However, at the store they both picked out two sets of silky pajamas including the tops too. Tabatha never... seemed to like wearing the tops but she picked out the two that matched the sets in her bag.Then Tabatha showed the girls her new bra and panties. She even told them that I had already seen her in the bra in the changing room.Well, we headed back to Frederick’s of Hollywood where Tabatha took the women right to the sexy underwear and the sexy neglig?. I. Any way she could cut it, it was another three thousand miles to drive, and she realized she'd be spending all her time behind the wheel of the little red Omni she'd bought. It was only two years old, seemed to be in pretty good shape, and didn't have a lot of miles on it. It seemed like a lot solider a car than her Honda, and the gas mileage would have to be almost as good. She'd thought of buying a big, wine-colored Cutlass Supreme, which would have been a lot more comfortable to drive, and. I promise to allow you to mate with anyone you want to when I feel that you are ready."Fayla's expression changed. A sweet expression mixed with what I'm sure she was trying for and failing at, a "come hither" look crossed her face. "What if I want to be your mate?"I laughed with a mixture of nervousness and genuine amusement at her apparent ploy. "Then you can mate me," I said, her face changing to a broad grin, before seeing it disappear when I added, "If and when I think you are ready."Fayla. He had people over and we couldn't really fuck there. I was too horny to wait, I told him we needed to go find a spot. I needed him. After a moment of waiting, we ended up walking to a nearby bike path. It was a weekly place we went to but we never once thought about fucking here. We walked down the path and ended up going off of it as we disappeared into the bushes. A few more minutes and we found ourselves being surrounded by trees and bushes. We looked around and checked to see that we were.