Close on the heels of that came another surprise. His hand came gliding along my leg and closed over my mound again, but it closed over my naked mound. Where the hell had my panties gone? I frantically tossed my mind back over the past minute or so and it slowly registered what had happened. While I was squirming under his feeding on my breasts I hadn't really noticed that he was pushing my panties down. My squirming had helped him do it without any unseemly tugging. Now he was taking advantage of the fact.

I suppose I should have protested at that point, but how could I? I mean,...