So, that rousing and scary event was over, and another, unexpected, rendezvous was set up for the second Saturday night in a row. There was one difference, however, and that was that I had gotten the equipment I needed to wirelessly connect the camera in the suite to the TV in our bedroom. As a result, I could watch the action live and, at the same time, record it on the hard drive of our Panasonic DVD player-recorder. This was going to be much more comfortable than looking down through a windshield to a car seat!
It was interesting on Saturday watching Sandy dressing for the party. I noted that the outfit that she put on did not meet the "loose and accessible" criteria that we had talked about as the type of clothes she should wear when she was going to be with Frank. Obviously, that was no longer of any significance since she could undress, or be undressed, with ease in a bedroom as opposed to the restricted space in the car. When I pointed out that change, she replied, "Oh, sure, I thought of that. Now I can wear some of the outfits that I really like but I would have been a problem before. This long skirt would have been hard to wiggle out of in the car, but I really like it. Something else too - Frank's in for a surprise tonight. When I call you from the bathroom to tell you that we're ready to leave, I'm going to take my panties off and put them in my purse. When I undress, I won't have any panties on!"
"It might be easier if you just didn't wear panties in the first place. Just think, nothing on but your blouse, skirt and shoes!"
"I thought of that, too, but I don't think that I'm quite up to that - not yet, anyway. No, I just want to take my panties off ahead of time to make up for him making me go without them on Monday when I was so wet. I really don't know why, but it's still sexy that he wants to keep them - I guess, as you said, it's just an intimate, fun thing between us!"
"Whatever you want. Let's get going, though - I want to get back and watch the Red Sox."
The call came about 12:45 and I immediately got ready - the camera and recorder were turned on, my light went out and, not too long after, the car parked in the alley and the performers in tonight's porno show made their way to their set and started the show. The door opened, the light was turned on and they came in, looking all the world like any other couple returning from a party. They didn't immediate throw their arms around each other in a rhapsodic expression of love. Instead, they walked into the bedroom continuing a totally unexpected conversation about Spanish literature! Frank turned and locked the door while Sandy walked over to a table and put down her purse and kicked off her shoes. Then, finally, the academic discussion ended as he took her in his arms and they shared a very passionate kiss.
Frank pulled away far enough for Sandy to unbutton her blouse, and, as she shrugged it off, he began fondling and lightly squeezing her tits. "Not too hard now - the marks are finally fading away, so no bruising and no biting!"
"Ok, I'll be careful. I got carried away that last time after missing them all summer, and I know that it must be hard for you to hide them. Still, it's fun to see marks I put on you."
"Well, as I told you that other time, I like it too - in moderation. I guess that you can put one under my left nipple and keep it there the way you did last semester."
As would be expected, Frank took advantage of her offer and proceeded to suck the skin on her left tit, producing a mark that unquestionably would be a clear "love mark" by tomorrow. As he was involved with that pleasant job, Sandy was loosening the fastener on her skirt and, when he finished, she stepped back and let it fall to the floor. As she had planned, she had removed her panties and stood there completely naked. She posed there, her hands on her hips as he stared at her nude body."
"No panties!
"No, no panties! If I wear panties, something always happens to them! I had to come home Monday afternoon with tissues stuck in me because they were missing. As a matter of fact, you said that you didn't think that I was wearing any when I came in. So, I decided that there was no purpose in wearing them if they somehow just vanish - or are stolen as souvenirs or trophies! "
"So, you think that you are smart, huh! You're not fooling me for a minute. I'll bet that your panties are right there in your purse. You'd never have the nerve to go out without panties on!"
"I would so! I don't really need panties except when someone fills my cunt and won't let me have them to keep me from dripping! I just didn't bother with them tonight because you couldn't do anything to me until we got home. Anyway, I had on this long, tight skirt tonight so nothing could show by accident, so I didn't need panties."
"So your panties are not in your purse."
"No!"