. C'est un moyen pour moi d'avoir un rapport aux hommes basé sur le fantasme, l'érotisme : de votre côté je vous imagine déjà en train d'ouvri...r l'enveloppe avec ma petite culotte, de la regarder, de la toucher, de la renifler, de la lécher, .... ma toute petite culotte. Elle comporte des odeurs savoureuses, des petites traces coquines. Les hommes ne peuvent l'ignorer quand ils savent que mes fesses ou mon sexe ont frotté pendant des jours sur ce petit bout de tissu. Vous pourrez vous endormir. "I didn't think of it," Maggie spotted her bag, and hefted it over hershoulder as it arrived on the turntable."I am very happy about your grades, though," Anne smiled, as they madetheir way through the parking lot to the aged station wagon. "I halffeared that you wouldn't go to class..."And she would have been right, Maggie reflected, if she had been young,stupid, and obsessed with alcohol. She merely nodded as they drovetowards the main Salinas-Monterey highway.Being back in Monterey was. Her tongue swirling inside my belly button.Her dark skin glowed in the light from the alarm clock, as she shifted aroundstill nibbling her way toward my raging cock. Past it down my thigh as Isquirmed on the verge of begging her to suck on it.Our eyes met and she whispered, "I want to watch your face when you see whata Muxe can do for you."My powers of speech were stuck in my throat as all I could do was groan withdesire.Slowly she eased forward her lips nibbling at my balls, her tongue. She smiled at him. “Will sir require a table for dinner?”“Y... yes,” he stammered a little conscious of his erection.“Shall I bring you a menu?”“Please,” he responded before watching her walk away.He wondered what she would think of him if she knew that the man who had been sitting with him was now fucking his wife. Would she laugh at him? She returned with two menus and the wine list, explaining that one menu was the day’s specials and the other one, A’ La Carte. “The gentleman from Room 49.