Girlfriends thong

You grabbed the lacey blue thong from the assortment. You stole it from your girlfriend the last time she stayed the night. Picturing the garment and how well it framed your girfriends petite frame showing off her soft cushioned ass, the small triangle of cloth barely leaving anything to the imagination hiding her waxed and manicured pussy.

You idly stroke the thin lacey garment up and down your memeber when a devious thought crosses your mind.