So I found myself looking at bras, suspender belts, panties, camisoles,slips, stockings and pantyhose with Fanny. While Barry went off withFrancesca ...and Tim went off with Francine. The girls were very good attheir jobs which I realised when each of us had as many bags of lingerieas we could carry and I had a loyalty card with 50% off my next shop. Ashame I was never going to use it again I thought to myself.When I got home I realised I had bought so much lingerie that I had toclear out my . . and reactions ... to what happened in the pool house.Could I continue and yet have no effect later, on their lives. Who is to say that some twenty years down the road Caitlyn doesn't remember what I did, today? She could scream rape, or molestation, by me. How would that be handled? More lies by me? More meddling in her mind? Would I have to involve more people, like the police, the courts, etc.?Where would all this stop? Look at what I have become in just this short time! What would I be. You've done this before?” she asked.His head tilted aside as he shook it. “I have,” he said unexpectedly, “but from your side of the conversation.”Willow drew a breath.“It... didn't have a similar outcome,” he sighed. “I was still piqued by the act but to be honest, it took me a while to consider trying it myself. And then you answered...”“And you kept calling...”“Because I wanted you,” he declared. He took a step forward. His words strained through a firm jaw, “In the end, I want you.”She. Clenching the vibrator in my arse I was now free to wank off to complete the moment. Pounding away at my cock with hard long strokes, the vibration was now right up against my prostate and I could feel my balls boiling. I could hear Meg’s cunt squelching on the other end of the line and told her how I wanted her with me right there and then to do unimaginable things (well, not so much unimaginable, but pretty filthy anyway) All I really had in mind was to give her a pretty physical facefucking.