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She patted me onthe back. She rubbed my crotch with her leg. Through the panties that Istill had on, I started to get hard. I was anxious to leave so ... couldget home. My mind was awash with conflicting emotions. I was angry yet Iwas also wanting to get home to masturbate. It was becoming a habit.Once home and before removing the panties I would get myself off whilewearing them. I would think about it all the way home. I was guiltilythinking about it now even. Indeed I had begun to allow myself. Then Inga got up and announcedshe was going to change as I hurriedly stuffed my cockin my pants. A second later Gordon handed me a towel. After making a show of drying myself I excused myselfand rushed home. Opening the door, I half expected tosee Laura standing there with divorce papers in herhand. Instead Laura was talking on the phone andlaughing. Quietly I slipped into the bedroom andchanged. For what felt like an hour Laura continued tochat on the phone as I pretended to watch the end of. She was carrying a tray of glasses filled with ice water. Bruce felt his heart leap into his throat, Hannah had neglected to tell him they were not alone. "What?" Mary set the drinks beside the hot tub and noticed his shocked look. "Is it the suit?" She teased him by stepping back and twirling just as his wife had. "I just bought it last week, I hope James likes it." He stared. She was tall and had smaller breasts cupped within the bright pink material of her bikini. Her long legs looked. She did though. At the moment, she just wiggled her ass a little, as if to welcome my embrace. I lay that way a few more minutes and decided that I was making myself crazy. I lay back on my back and tried to sl**p. I guess I should mention at this point that I was wearing a man’s tee-shirt and a pair of panties for pajamas – I thought it looked chic because that was the way Susan always slept. I was too excited to sl**p so I decided to risk beating off for relief. Stealthily, I slipped my hand.
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