I sized up the older woman: twenty-five years older, long platinum hair, the same angular face and beauty as her daughter but with a few more lines of...experience, a trim form, some bust and cleavage showing, and sexy legs. After my blatant examination of her body, I smiled at her, “I think I might like that.”Eva flirted back, “Oh, I know I’d like THAT.” She cast a glance down at the rising lump in my suit pants.Brita slid under my arm, “Hi, Lover. Did my mother proposition you yet? She decided. Fir unhone mujhe gale se laga liya….Aur mere haath ko pakad kar apne pajame ke upar rakha….Unka land ek dam khadak tha….Aur bahut garam bhi… Aur ye 8 inch ka he…Fir unhone mere baalo me haath dala…Aur mere chahre par kiss karne lage…Fir mere naram hotho ko apne hotho me lekar chusne lage….Mai bhi unka saath de rahi thi…Unhone mere bluz ki les piche se khol di…Aur mere lehge ka nada bhi khich liya….Maine bhi unke pajame ka nada kicha….Aur kurta…U utarne lagi…Fir unhone mujhe apne de thoda door. How about lunch?" You read my mind. How about Alfredo's over on Rosemont?" Ooooh, now who's reading who's mind. They have a house salad to die for." Okay, tomorrow it is. Say about twelve-thirty?" I'll see you then."Sondra felt conflicted as she hung up. Her curiosity, especially the erotic overtones about the society which Brenda had teased her with was again aflame, Sondra titillated to know more. Yet there were also sinister overtones from Brenda's tone of voice and her reluctance to discuss. I was not overly hairy, my pubes are fine and straight and don't really hide all that much. But such are the little quirks we have and I felt somehow 'covered' by them. I quickly ran as hand over my mons to assure myself I was clean and dry and sat back down on my towel ( one of the do's on the information sheet said that one ALWAYS sat on a towel ) I was naked! Outside in the sunshine and naked! True, I was all alone... but what an exhilaration I felt. I literally could not sit still with.