”The waitress took their orders and returned to her station. The parting look was clearly one of pity. In a very quiet tone, Ed said, “I think tha...t the waitress feels sorry for you. She thinks you got a pretty rotten deal in taking up with me.”Frowning at his poor self image, Kelly asked, “You don’t mean that.”Ed looked over at the waitress and said, “Why don’t you ask her yourself when I’m gone.”Without warning, he stood and headed to the bathroom. He took his time, knowing that the waitress. Donna felt it nestle in the crevice of her sex and push the flimsy material of her panties inside her labia."Careful Trey; you know the rules! These panties are very sheer and I don't want them torn," Donna said.Trey reached between their bodies and took hold of the flimsy garment and tore the panties from Donna's body. There is a common misnomer that a girl's cherry is positioned inside her vagina; it is in fact a band of tissue at the entrance. Donna Cantrell shrieked as Trey Bouvier slid his. I would even dart between the bath and my room fully naked, hoping shewas watching. She started to leave her bra and panties laying around for me to find, not always fresh out of the laundry! I even started pulling my cock out of my jeans and walked around behind her with a raging hard on, fully exposed. If she was washing the dishes, I would come up behind her with my cock hanging out of my trousers and slightly brush up against her, making her feel my cock. On the sofa, I would pretend to be. "Okay, Alex. Play time is over. I've wanted to pull your chain like that for years, but you always ignored whatever signal I sent your way. Well, fuck you now. Your opportunity at me has passed. You could have fucked me, but you didn't. Now..." and her smile broadened. "Now," she repeated, "I get to fuck you," and damned if she didn't giggle again."You thought that little Laura would just take being passed over that easily? You know damn well that this job should have gone to me. I had the.