I couldn’t say anything. I just stood there with my mouth open, realizing that I was still wearing Beatrice’s pastel blue silk panties, which were... now covered in cum. “Very cute,” she said, “You’d better change out of those and come back to bed.” Beatrice turned around and left the bathroom while I took off her panties and made a feeble attempt to wipe off cum with some tissues. Realizing that the damage was already done and that they should be washed, I tossed them into the laundry hamper. I. " Why did you do that Alex?" Helen," I said in a quiet but stern voice. "After the next car goes by, reach under your dress and give me your panties." She looked at me to see if I were joking, thought for only a few seconds and then looked around. In seconds she handed me her panties and her face was red with embarrassment."Stand between me and the sun." Helen did as I asked and only hesitated a bit."Turn around slowly and keep your legs a few inches apart." This time she did this simple task. I started to panic and caught myself. I forced myself to sit down for a few minutes and meditate and evaluate my situation. My only real solution is to get into the car because there is a/c. I would prefer not to bust a window, but I will if I get much sicker. I remembered that my wife often carries a multi-tool. So I called and asked if she had it. If she did I could make more precise bends in my piece of wire and be able to jimmy the door. She said she didn’t but her mom had shown up and had. Katie’s hand reached for mine and our mutual attraction began to take over. I pulled Katie towards me and closed my eyes as our lips met. For a moment, I’m sure my heart stopped as the sheer bliss of her lips on mine was followed by the meeting of tongues. This was no polite peck, but quickly became a full on passion riser. Katie kisses were like no kisses I had had before. Our fingers were intertwined as we kissed, and then Katie pushed herself towards me and began to grind as I loosened one.