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I'd forgotten all about this until jazzmaker's story Niece Nancy reminded me of a time when I saw .... well read it, so you know! I don't want to spoil the story by telling it all in the introduction! It's short, but a great memory!About 35 years ago when I was in grad school and my wife was working evenings from 3:30 to midnight, a friend of hers stayed with us in our mobile home for several nights, maybe more, I don't remember. I won't give her name because we still consider her a good friend. She was well-built and I enjoyed looking at her cleavage every chance I'd get! I still enjoy looking at cleavages -- and always want to see more! That particular night, our pre-school daughter had gone to bed early, which was unusual. I was typing at the table next to sofa in the living room, where my wife's friend slept. My wife's friend was studying on the sofa like a good college student should and would and had a book in her lap. Being late evening, the divan was already folded open like a bed. I don't remember whether I was wearing jeans or shorts, but I do remember she was wearing her nightie and no bra, and I DO REMEMBER that being turned my way, her legs were crossed so that her nightie pulled up so her knees and part of her thighs were sticking out! Her thighs were spread wide! Wanting to see from closer range, I quit typing and moved from the table to the divan. We sat facing each other and talked. What we talked about, I don't remember because I wanted to see her crotch from close. She didn't close her legs. She continued giving me a great view of the inside of her smooth thighs clear to the top and an awesome view of her crotch! Oh, it was incredible that I was actually getting such a show! In the circles I frequented, things like that just didn't happen. I didn't want the show to end! I wanted to show to go on and on and on! I wanted her to take her panties off and show me her pleasure center! As horny as I still am 35 years later, I can't imagine how I possibly didn't initiate tickling ourselves in front of each other. However, I'm not much good at making small talk and could not keep the conversation going indefinitely.The tough part of that beautiful scene was that she was wearing panties. As we talked, I'm sure she must have noticed my eyes constantly dropping down repeatedly to look at her crotch, but she made no effort to close her legs! I'd have loved to reach out and stroke her smooth thighs, but didn't dare. I had to settle for what I could see because I was probably afraid of my wife walking in on us and might catch us playing. It must have been a combination of fear as well as my honor that prevented me from pulling out my Pleasure Pole and from stroking her thighs.Oh, to have a chance to replay that scene again! I'm sure I'd arrange for my manhood to conveniently fall out and stand at attention, being aroused by the beautiful scenery! It might end in a hands on experience never to be forgotten! But sigh, it likely won't happen, or at least I dont expect it to, but can hope! I'll just have to close my eyes and replay the scene in my mind while pumping to an explosion! The sofa was green. Her top was blue -- or pink. Her panties were peach-colored, which matched her well-rounded thighs, and were stretched tight across her Love Nest, showing the crease on each side between her thigs and her crotch, letting a few long hairs stick out on each side! Oh, I've got sign off and tickle my Love Wand! It wants to give me pleasure! Ahhhhhhhhh! It just did! Bye! Have fun!

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