Greg smiled and said, “I bet you are wondering about the tuxedos.”“Yes,” Jack answered.“Two months ago I was invited to a dinner party. They... expected me to wear a tuxedo and my wife to wear a formal gown. I’ve got to admit I felt pretty stupid wearing a tuxedo to go have dinner at someone’s house. I imagine that you probably had the same feelings about coming over here,” Greg said. He paused to look at Jack.Jack nodded and said, “You might say that.”“My wife thought I was crazy to make her wear. She took me in another room and closed the door. ‘Jerry, never make fun of other girls. Girls are very sensitive about their appearance and some things they can’t help. It’s stages of life we all go through.’ ‘Mom, it was just an argument with Angie,’ I replied. ‘Jerry, when you say negative things to and about girls, they will never forget it. If anything, you should stand up for girls including your sisters. You never know when you may cross their path in life.’ ‘I’m sorry Mom, I won’t make. 12. I will NOT wear panties, except when it is necessary, such as around the time of my period, or when it is ABSOLUTELY essential for another LEGITIMATE reason. Such reasons will be very rare. When I do wear panties, they will be very sexy and tiny, such as lacy or very sheer thongs or G-strings13. I agree that it is an obligation on my part to encourage other females ( includes Asian, Hispanic, etc.) to go Moroccan. This includes my mother, any sisters, daughters or other female family. Finally, tentatively, Kris continued on the path she'd been following, finding Mel's swollen clit with her lips, and experimentally flicking it with her tongue. "Holy shit!" Mel cried out at this new stimulation. She was breathing hard, and I could sense she was building towards a climax, but the damned timer went off again. Mel dutifully got off me to give her position to Kris, but I stopped her before she could climb on top of me. I was tired of all this stop-start-stop bullshit. I.