So I read the nice letters for almost three hours (or it seemed like it, anyway). A particular story (I don't recall exactly what happened in it) invo...lved someone spying on a couple in a library - how appropriate, I remember thinking - but stuff like that never happens to me.But as I sat there pulsing and resisting the urge to pet my prod, I was struck by a moment of inspiration. Taking the mildest of the letters mags (that I'd just finished), it occurred to me - well, I'd probably just throw. ‘Oh god… Oh Julian…’ Caydence couldn’t control the moans that escaped her lips after he tossed her skirt aside and let his fingers sneak their way into her black lace panties. This was anything but what she expected tonight. ‘Yeah baby… Moan for me… God you’re so wet… So wet. Do you like it when I rub your pussy? Yeah… Do you?’ His hot breath danced on her hot skin as he kissed down her body, her frantic moans answered his question. ‘Take your bra off Caydence.’ Julian commanded as he. Plus, I so need to add some color what I amwearing!" Come here you dorkette. Never deny who you are. You would have stillenjoyed the wedding if you just kept on being yourself."*************Steve and Emily were upstairs packing for the weekend wedding excursionwhen there was a knock on their front door. Their outlook on how muchthey were going to enjoy this weekend was as bright as the pupils in anadvanced placement class. Steve went downstairs and when he opened thedoor, his perspective. ) ‘My hand then went to your thighs as I slowly raised your skirt exposing your nylons and garter belt. I lifted your right leg to my hip and allowed my hand to slowly move from your calf to the tops of your nylons, and over the garter to your bare skin. I love that feeling. My hand moved ever closer to ‘her’ and to the outside of your panties. I could feel your sexuality by the moisture outside of ‘her’. You wanted me as I wanted you.’ (He was getting me so aroused I had to remove my panties,.