Panties On The Table

The booth was dark enough for us to be reasonably private.

"Ok", I said, "Panties on the table or all the vodkas!!!!.......your choice!"

Wendy glanced at the shot glasses nervously and then grinned a little

"No, I think we'll share the vodkas", she said and slipped a little further behind the table. Her hands pushed up under her skirt and I could see her ass raise a little as she tugged at her panties, finally slipping them down her legs and off of her feet. Triumphantly she dropped the tiny little piece of black string on top of the glasses!!

"So, a vodka each" she grinned........