I walk to my car and set my bags in the trunk. As I'm walking over to the cart return, the Camry's engine starts. As I drop off the cart, she's reac...ing across to open the passenger door. I hop in.The car is rolling backwards the instant my door closes. As she puts it in Drive she grabs my hand. It feels like a current is flowing between us. Not like a jolt of static electricity - winter's over anyway - but more like a warming flow coursing from her hand all the way through my body. Her. If I was a Greek God, I'd be naked under this, and you aren't.Pearl said: Well it's my birthday, so here's my suit; and she slipped her swimsuit straps off her her shoulders and let her large hanger tits swing free. They were majestic, with nice nubby nipples and large aerolas.Now it's fair, she challenged me; motioning me to come closer. I gently grabbed her tits, gently twisting her erect nipples. Maybe you'd give me a birthday kiss.Now I don't normally kiss older ladies -- especially. “We’ll see,” Dexter said.Amber said, “You know this isn’t really intended for driving in the city. I bet it will be a lot better when you get on an interstate.”“Maybe,” Dexter said.The longest half hour of Dexter’s life passed before he reached the street on which he formerly lived. Whether through luck or some minor skill, he managed to arrive without causing an accident.He was about to turn into the driveway of his old house when Amber said, “Stop.”Dexter hit the brakes wondering if he had. I peeped outside and saw him pulling his pants up and then leaving. I quickly went outside and Neetu was looking all messed, hair messed, lipstick messed and eyeliner messed. I gave her the nightie and she wore it up immediately. We came back to the coupe, where she took the towel, made it wet and then cleaned herself. I asked her to get dressed also. She wore her clothes, but this time a jeans and t-shirt, it was only quick way to get dressed up. Sari took a lot of time to wear, and not very.