Mitzi’s werejust as big but hers were more governed by gravity.She wondered if young Matthew would like them.He returned and sat down. He still had ...is erection,weren't young men wonderful?His eyes flicked from her to the screen and back toher breasts. She grabbed the remote, turning the TVoff again. Mitzi noticed the sheen of sweat on Matthew's face. Itwas hot, even here in the basement. She could smellthe earthy scent of her own body. Sweat trickled fromher left armpit, to soak into the. Mark looks around, finds a large rock, and props the door open a crack, guaranteeing their reentry. Mark’s bike, Midnight’ sits resting in the bike rack, waiting, looking as usual, flat black, sleek and all but invisible in the growing darkness. Billy’s once glorious ‘Silver Phaeton’ lies on its side, one pedal, all the rubber worn off, jammed in the dirt. In moments they are flying down Grant’s hill. Rounding the curve at the bottom, doin about twenty-five, both bikes skid, back ends almost. ”That changed her attitude and she quickly went to the spare room and found the clothes he had purchased for her. She took off her skirt and blouse to try on the new clothes and after several minutes passed he went to check. Walking into the room he saw her in the very sexy black bra and panties she had bought this past week. “Wow, those are something, very sexy.”She stopped turned and did a sexy pose for him, “so you like them, I got them special for you.”“I like them a lot, maybe too much”. I should have been in mortal shock at what might be in store for me, but instead, I felt a strange sort of thrill and an even more increasing arousal, as I pictured myself on the table with not only strangers in the room looking at my bare and exposed sex holes, but perhaps many others watching from the brownstones and parking lot. The carefree shopping trip was turning into something very different and I was not only unafraid but in reality, looking forward to what might happen beyond just a.