My cock started getting hot, i told her lets try the other dress, same thing hold up dress, i went and make make straight, again i brushed her breasts... she breathing a little heavy, i told her stand by mirror, i went from behind n hold dress, but this time i went very close to her, my cock touching her ass crack, and stroke her breasts, she just smiled, so i played a little more with her breasts. She pushed her back agaisnt me. She said stop , i am married, someone may come into shop, i said i. So that means my neighbor is the dirtiest little whore unless Trista can get more than a hundred dollars.’ ‘Now wait a minute. That’s why I established what made a dirty little whore. I don’t want her to be one or to feel like one.’ I stopped talking to let the implication of what I said sink in. Finally it dawned on Sue and she said, ‘You little vixen, you let me ramble on like I was blazing new territory. I thought I was adventurous but you just sat there with that smug knowing look … ‘. Pam blushed, tingling with an excitement she couldn’t quite ignore. “What’d it feel like, Suse? I mean… was it tingly, sort of?”“More like an explosion! Like… like when you finger yourself, only ten times better. A hundred times better!”At that statement Pam’s blush deepened and her soft brown eyes dropped. “I… I’ve never fingered myself.”“What?” Susie stared at her, blankly amazed. “You’ve never even — oh, what a dummy! Don’t tell me you think that’s disgusting too! Oh wow, everybody does. It didn’t take long for the bath to fill up and despite the water slightly burning me, I got in and lied down for a soak.After a couple of minutes, I heard mom’s car barrel onto the driveway and stop, the drivers door slamming shut, followed by mom fidgeting with the keys in the front door, then the door slamming shut and the sound of mom running upstairs, along the landing towards the bathroom door.Little did I know, but because she’d been stuck on the motorway, she was fit to burst and.