So pull up your pants and let’s go to my place.’ As she lifted herself off my cock, I watched a trickle of our combined juices leak out of her and... drip on my groin. I was grinning nastily at her as I said, ‘Hold on a minute, slut. Not so fucking fast.’ ‘What’s the matter? What’s wrong?’ she asked nervously. I smiled and answered playfully, ‘First you got a mess to clean up here.’ Then I pointed at my cock and balls as I spread my legs. ‘Of course baby,’ she said, smiling brightly. Then she. I don't know if it was coincidental or if Liz made eye contact but one of the girls came to our table, squatted down next to Liz and started to chat with her. I couldn't follow the conversation over the loud music but obviously they got to an agreement. Liz got up took my hand and we followed the dancer to the private booths in the back of the club. In the booth were 2 chairs and the dancer placed Liz on the one and me on the other, so that we were sitting across from each other. Now the. The drawer was openshowing off his new selection of bras and panties. Christ! Back intogirl underwear again. It was either that or stay naked."Tom," Jen began sternly when his hesitation became obvious. "We'rewaiting."Looks like staying naked was not going to be an option. "I...I'll wearthese," he stammered reaching into the drawer and grabbing the firstpair he encountered. Pink. Very pink and very lacy. Great. Without beingtold he stepped into them and pulled them up over his hips. They. I was afraid to break it. My arm resting on the seatback let me softly touch her shoulder as she drove. Once at a stoplight, she pulled my fingers to her lips and kissed them, then put my hand securely back on her shoulder. Much though I wanted to, I didn’t dare put my hand on her leg beside the console. I didn’t want to seem pushy—or to cause an accident. I hadn’t felt this nervous since high school.She pulled the van into the spot behind her duplex and as soon as we were both out of the car.