I need to find you something more comfortable to wear.” “Uhm… Okay.” She herself was dressed in tight pink teddy shorts and a t-shirt in the s...me color, and I watched her pert bum as she crouched down in front of her wardrobe and rummaged through the bottom drawer. Thoughts of stripping these shorts off her bum and plastering kisses all over her smooth, muscular half-orbs sprang up in my mind and gave me a warm buzz. “I’ve never seen you at a SLUT meeting,” I said to fill the silence before it. I felt the curve of her ass, and ass I have admired from a distance for the last four weeks. In my hands it felt every bit as good as I thought it would. Her years spend riding horses have made her strong and her ass clenched in my hands as I caress her through the tight riding pants. She leaned forward as I pulled against her and lowered her head. Her lips met mine again. The second kiss was even better than the first, her shyness was slowly melting away, but her lips opened, her tongue. In a moment she was standing on my right just touching her knees to my leg.The back of my finger, hooked back inside her panties to graze her pussy lips. She swooned with that sexy touch.I pulled her by the hand gently guiding her to lay on my lap. As she bends, I hold her by the neck to guide her descent.With her settled in my lap, my left hand gently rubbed her shoulder while my right hand caressed her bottom. Sliding around over her panty covered pussy I say, "Oh no, this won't do at all, it. Cindy wasgiggling uncontrollably she had a hard time orderingtoo. The waitress leaned over close to my ear andsaid, "Your perfume smells just like a well fuckedpussy smells." She was looking down at my crotch.She could obviously see Cindy's foot under my dressrubbing my crotch. She asked, "Do you want to cum?" All I could say was, "YES!" The waitress whispered in my ear, "You knowyou're a pussy whore to allow your friend tomasturbate you in public. Look around, I bet half thewomen here know.