She gave me that 1,000 watt smile and rotated in my lap so her back was resting against my chest, her fingertips idly caressing the back of my hand.“Yea, Holly is so cool. She called me the other night and asked if I wanted to come along tonight. I was actually trying to get up the courage to ask you when she asked me. And shopping with her was a blast. I can’t wait to see what you guys think of our costumes.”I was nibbling on her ear lobe as she said that, so I pulled back and told her I was also looking forward to it. We kissed for a bit longer until the pesky alarm on my watch went off and it was time to take her home.I got up early the next morning, and asked my dad if I could wear one of his coveralls. He shrugged and said it was no problem, and we went to his room to get one. He started to pull out one of his new ones, but I said “Naw” and instead pulled out one of the stained ones he had hanging in the back. Darker reddish splotches of hydraulic fluid were s**ttered all over. But what I didn’t know was whether Amber was aware that in putting each foot in turn on the post that I could see her knickers and therefore knew more about her than any other person on the 257. Was she knowingly putting her crotch in my eye-line every morning? She never looked-up suddenly to catch me; her knickers were simply there for me to look at, should I choose to do so, five-days-a-week.It quickly became the highlight of my working day. I looked forward to seeing which ones she was wearing. Actually, I did more than that: I tried to anticipate which knickers she would be wearing on any given day. It was difficult as she seemed to be adding new ones to the collection every week. I’d never seen the little black shorties which she’d been wearing on Monday before. I liked the way they clung to her crotch and covered an inch or so down her thighs. Was she cold? Had the autumn chill wafted up that skirt and given her pussy a chill? I felt my cock responding, offering an alternative.
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