"Maybe we should wait until that erection goes down a bit," she teases. "I wouldn't want your wife or Georgia to think I was taking advantage of you."
You nod, feeling very embarrassed.
But you can't help your roving eyes. They wander all over Faye's beautiful face and dwell on her breasts. Finally you stare at the bottom of her dress, where you can just barely see her panties through the thin material of her dress.