."Why was she up so early? Where was she going?" The bedroom didn't smell like sex, you're crazy!" Why was she in lingerie, in the middle of the day?"... When was the last time we even had sex?" Suddenly, Mike jumped two of the lanes on the highway to the nearest exit and headed home. His mind now a prisoner to thoughts of his potential cheating significant other, his palms began to sweat a little as he wondered what he'd say to her. Soon as Mike pulled up to the house, a recent memory flashed. And you, my dear, are going to be theperfect, happy little lady. I'm sure you can even sound like a lady ifit's important enough to you. And believe me, it's important. If thisdoesn't work out or if you try anything at all, I swear I'll stick thisknife between your fuckin' ribs. And as you lie there dying, you canwatch me kill everyone else in the place. You got it? Now let's go."I didn't say a word. I just concentrated on the sound of my heels as Iput one foot in front of the other. As I. She pushed her knees outward and lewdly exposed the fabric of her panties to my view. The tightness in my pants lurched as I saw that it was a thong, with lace around the edges, and a wonderfully snug fit on her hips. “Touch myself like this, you mean?” She ran her fingers along the line of her panties, pulling my eyes along the boundary of clothed and naked. I groaned with longing to reach out and caress her.“I mean, touch your private area, babe. Touch your pussy for me.”She smiled again, a. I just never met a guy before that I wanted to go the extra step with." But you looked so calm, so, hell I don't know. So ready." I was ready. I decided months ago, the day I met you, in fact, that you could have my cherry. And today, when you were getting ready to, uh, do me, I figured that it would either be good or be bad. If it was bad, then I could experiment and figure out if it was you or me."I blinked. I knew that Robbie could be analytical, but... "Do you want to talk about it?" she.