.. I know," she said glancing over at him. "I know howhot my little panties get you."Bill took the panties in his hand. He felt that they were wet."...I bet you'd like to sniff them, wouldn't you?" Brenda said.Bill had no idea what to say."Go ahead... sniff them! Put my hot, wet little panties to you face andtake a deep breath," she said. Then, "Sniff my panties!" she commanded.Bill obeyed. Overcome by all that was happening, he came right there inthe passenger seat as he enjoyed the. ." It's simple biology, honey. All that matters is, his brain's tellinghim to get it on with you, and only you. Why do you think he was readyto propose? Because YOU were the right girl to have his babies."I shook my head. "He never said he wanted kids ... well, I guess hesort of did." Doesn't matter - it's what his subconscious wanted, not his consciousbrain? Anyway, the point is, Rob won't be the last hunky male who wantsto romance you. And one of those fellas won't let a little thing likeyour. She plugged in the iPod and, before starting, went to the kitchen for her white horse timer and set it to fifteen minutes. ‘Just so there’s no question during judgment time’ she said. He smirked in response and sat back on the couch. ‘Goin’ Down Slow’ by Canned Heat came on. She liked the sound but never considered it a song to dance to. Until now. The blues-y notes set the tone. She didn’t close her eyes this time, didn’t have to just feel the beat. She was starting to feel like someone. She was big, solid without lots of rolls, debauched, and so sexy!I pulled her shoulders forward. She responded immediately and I undid her bra clasp. Now both breasts were exposed below her pushed up bra. I knelt in front of her, and started loving both tits. She put her head backwards and opened her lips, breathing deeply. I pinched both nipples and leaned up for a kiss. I was shocked when she stuck the tip of her tongue out and I sucked it in, feeling her jolt forward. I put both hands on her.