No more panties!. Laetitia Guivarché
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No more panties!
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isbn 9783750235878
Автор произведения Laetitia Guivarché
Жанр Языкознание
Издательство Bookwire
My name is Lena, I am 37 years old, married for 8 years, have 3 children and often get compliments about my appearance. A normal housewife, until last October. Like every working day I brought my smallest to kindergarten and helped her to change. I bent down a little bit to her, the other children were already raging around next to us, one of them slipped under my skirt. I jumped up and pulled it out again very quickly.
From that moment on I was no longer me. Very quickly I said goodbye to my daughter and went to my subway station. On the way to the station I noticed that I looked at every man's trouser trap, which I never did before! All the time I imagined that the child before had been a strange man. No matter who. If now one of these strangers on the street just grabbed my skirt, I would immediately get a climax! «I'm all hot and wet,» it went through my head, «and none of these oh so always horny men fucks me, for all I care one could jump on me right now here on the street and possess me!» But nobody could read my mind. Finally I was in the station and could sit down.
I rubbed my thighs together and looked between the legs of every man passing by. I was getting hotter and hotter, and my panties were already wet. Now came my train. I sat down aside and was glad that there was almost nobody left in the compartment except me.
Finally I was able to lift my skirt and my hand slipped under my pantyhose and panties. At first I was afraid myself how wet I was, but immediately I started to rub my clitoris. The next station came, several people got in, a man came in my direction. Quickly I pulled my hand out and down my skirt, but the man was faster and sat down opposite me.
From that moment on I was no longer me. Very quickly I said goodbye to my daughter and went to my subway station. On the way to the station I noticed that I looked at every man's trouser trap, which I never did before! All the time I imagined that the child before had been a strange man. No matter who. If now one of these strangers on the street just grabbed my skirt, I would immediately get a climax! «I'm all hot and wet,» it went through my head, «and none of these oh so always horny men fucks me, for all I care one could jump on me right now here on the street and possess me!» But nobody could read my mind. Finally I was in the station and could sit down.
I rubbed my thighs together and looked between the legs of every man passing by. I was getting hotter and hotter, and my panties were already wet. Now came my train. I sat down aside and was glad that there was almost nobody left in the compartment except me.
Finally I was able to lift my skirt and my hand slipped under my pantyhose and panties. At first I was afraid myself how wet I was, but immediately I started to rub my clitoris. The next station came, several people got in, a man came in my direction. Quickly I pulled my hand out and down my skirt, but the man was faster and sat down opposite me.