You wouldn’t believe what can be achieved when you accidentally leave the door open to the shower room. Though I had to wait a while before I heard ...that tell-tale creak of the floorboards just outside the shower. I lathered my hair with shampoo, turned to face the door with my hands over my face and while washing myself, slowly peeped through my fingers. I could see him watching me. Watching my breasts move from side to side as the white lather flowed over them, down my tummy and legs. If only. I think we can work something out here." "Dean we're not doing this." So I had to be a little creative here. "How about this Rachel; let's go to the pub for a couple of drinks, on me. If you can convince me to hand over the condom I will." Instead of a couple drinks, we did a few polar bears at 1:00 p.m. in the afternoon. We started exchanging sex stories, only I couldn't tell her I had already banged two classmates she knew. So I had to lie a little bit. Then she asked me the "magic" question.. Yet, at the same time, it seemed to come from a great distance.It didn't just confuse Gerald ... it scared him to his very core.He left the house as quickly as possible, though extremely careful not to trip and fall over any of the rugs or furniture, least some unknown threat materialize from the shadows and pounce upon him. He paced the outside of the building for hours, chain smoking.He finally broke down well after midnight. After grabbing a shovel from the back shed, he jumped into his. No lace, no ribbons. Just a plain pair of blue panties that fit him better than mine did.After a fake show of misplaced indignance he tried them on for me. His hard dick was evidence that he liked them. As a reward for his accepting them I licked his cock through his new panties until he came in them.To my surprise he hurried out of them and rinsed them out in the bathroom sink. He told me he didn't want them to get stained.Remember I told you my husband already had a little kink going when I.