"Oh God, thank you, Dave!" she finally moaned. She took the handkerchief and stuffed it up between her thighs. Looking at me, she blushed, and said, "...I'm leaking kind of badly and don't want to get a stain on the skirt. Mama wouldn't be very understanding." I was still rubbing and playing with her breast, and said,"No, she wouldn't. Thank you, Sweetie."Belinda interrupted us with, "My turn now."Malinda got up, a little shakily, and went over to the door. She whispered something to Belinda who. After several minutes of this pleasure I pulled my cock from his mouth and got him to stand up and bend forward so that I could position myself behind him and rub my cock over his nylon covered bum. The feeling of the nylon rubbing on nylon was so nice and my cock seemed to get harder. Soon we changed position again and I bent forward for Ray to dry hump my bum. As he did so I stroked my hard cock through my pantyhose. I wanted us to cum cock to cock this time so after several minutes of. Peoplethese days seemed to be getting ruder and ruder. Don't let other peopleget you down. You are a beautiful spirit in yourself.With a sigh, I pushed myself forward and lugged the groceries into thekitchen. Next time I'd take more bags, so the thoughtless cashiers didn'tfill them all up so they were so heavy. *The table was set, candles burning as, once again, I was startled by Sue'sentrance, confused for a moment by what I saw. She clomped in again. We decided not to stay for coffee, so Dad settled up and we headed for home. After a cup of tea together in the kitchen, we all went to bed. It was good to be back in my own bedroom, but not good to be alone in my bed without Julie. I told myself that it wouldn't be for long, and went off to sleep thinking about her.xxxxxxxDad always planted his potatoes on Good Friday, having had them 'chitting' in old egg boxes on the kitchen windowsill for a few weeks.Over breakfast, Jen and I offered to.