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Sara:

I know! One minute he’s proposing we have sex and saying all these sexy things…

And the next minute I’m shoving my underwear in his bag when he leaves his seat.

What the hell is wrong with me?!

Ian:

Trust me, he isn’t sorry you left them for him.

A man propositioning a woman for sex isn’t going to be offended if she gives him her panties.

Sara:

No? And what, in all your experience and infinite wisdom, will happen when he finds them?

Ian:

I don’t know, but I can tell you what I would do in his place.

Sara:

Mmm, now that I’d love to hear.

Ian:

As soon as I pulled them from my bag, I’d lift them to my face and breathe in your scent.

Sara:

Damn, that’s hot. What else?

Ian:

I’d pull out my hard cock and wrap the silky fabric around my shaft.

I’d start jerking myself off…

And I’d get more worked up knowing I’m rubbing your essence all over me.

Sara:

God, Ian, I’m getting wet just imagining you doing that with my panties.

Ian:

Touch yourself, Sara.

Sara:

I already am. I’m getting really good at texting with one hand.

Ian:

Me too, baby.

Sara:

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