She said thanks but I’mNot a miss. But a Mrs.Wow a Mrs. Lucky sod whoever married her I told myself.So where you off to I enquired. She was candid a...d I liked that. She said I’m on my way home. Oh so you don’t work I asked. She said she was on her annual and the kids have been dropped off to school.She was being actually open to me. Was it the way I approached her or was it her good nature to be open and honest to a stranger.I was like why home care for a coffee? She smiled and said I don’t. “Later, we need to have more sexy fun in public,” Susan said.Dan parked at the Convention Centre and asked the girls to leave their coats in the car. Inside, they each held his hand as the ceramic floor announced their high heels every step. He glanced from one to the other admiring the side profile of their very revealing cleavage.“You two could really pass as sisters,” he commented, comparing their mirrored images.“I certainly agree,” Sandra supported.“We may have to spend a lot of time in. The boots, though, were the usual black but what I might call a caramel color. She folded her arms across her chest, and posed for a moment, looking in each of our eyes.Her hands dropped and pulled the cape open. She wore only a leather harness, in the same shade as her boots. It covered nothing, or, more correctly, exposed her breasts and pussy and made them even more naked. It was hard to tell if her all-over tan was lighter or darker than the leather, but it was nice to try. "I might take. Luckily, you barely passed, but now that is time to choose a college, not many will let you in. You have cursed your past self many times, but admit that you wouldn't have done anything different.The amount of sex you had with beautiful girls needed to be counted on more than two hands. A feat not many high-school students have achieved, and in its own way, a better education. At least for the wonderful adventure that's awaiting you.But right now, it certainly doesn't feel like an adventure..