" Okay, I want you to do all my laundry tomorrow, and finish moving myboxes AND start getting things unpacked and put away. I have a movie Ihad wanted... to see with my friends tomorrow so this should work outwell." Fine, fine, I'll do it." And if anything gets broken you are paying for it!" Good to know shestill trusts me."I promise not to break anything. Jeesh! Just tell me about the damnspell already!" Alright although for the life of me I can't understand why you are sodetermined to hear about. No, they say, come on look at my shape. Tight Tshirts, hey, look at my breasts. And all this is on show for all to see. Of course there are times when we are more selective about our audience. Take our underwear. Well, where do I start ? How about wispy, see-through knickers. We don’t buy them for warmth, do we? No way. Women wear them so, when we undress in front of that selected audience, husband, boyfriend etc., they get hard. No point beating about the bush, we want them stiff. Or, if,. " Oh, yeah," she replied, "Use my keys, they're in my front pants pocket."Oh? Now she wants me to put my hand in her front pants pocket? This is getting weird.I haltingly pushed my fingers into the front pocket of her tight-fitting jeans. I couldn't help feeling the warmth of her skin as slid my hand all the way into her pocket to grab her keys. I got them, pulled them out, and unlocked the door.Later that night, we were in her bedroom sitting on her bed watching late night TV as we sometimes. I was so excited to see her half nude. I lost interest in massaging her. But acting as I if I was doing it. Finally, I kept my fingers on her ass and called her. She understood and lowered her panty half.That was enough for me. I got a green signal from her. I was squeezing her ass so gently. It was so soft and spongy like butterscotch ice cream. After around 20 minutes I gathered some courage and removed her panty fully. By then she was dripping.Slowly I removed my pant without noticing her, I.