He ignored my breasts, too excited for the prize. He sensed how heated I was despite this lack of attention and wasted no time in turning me around an... bending me over slightly. My small breasts became submerged in the water—my nipples, if they had not been already, turned into pebbles. I could feel his hard member behind his swim trunks; he pulled down my bikini bottoms before sliding his shorts down. I soon felt him at my entrance, after which he pushed against it to no avail—I was too tight. He nodded and said for me to hang tight and not to stop what I was doing. "Where are you going"? I asked as he opened the side door of the van. I heard footsteps and saw a figure out of the corner of my peripheral vision approach the van. " Ray whispered something to the approaching person. I sat up. "What? Who are you?" I panted trying to cover myself from this strange man looking up and down me smiling and nodding. He looked to be in his mid to late fifties. Maybe sixty even. Ray knew that I. Hannah wore a low cut red dress with pantyhose and these five in black heels. I thought I was gonna blow then and there. The whole night I was either talking to her or staring at her feet. We left the pub at closing and I could barely stand up. I walked out off the pub and took a drop on the step. I started laughing and I could not get back up. Hannah and one of my mates helped me up and decided it was time to go home. The other people hopped on the bus and Hannah said we‘d catch a cab because. Sorry, gotta go or I’ll be late for work.” “Seeya Jennifer.” I replied and continued to the counterThe Barista did a double take when he saw me and as I got my money out of my purse I noticed that 1 of my nipples had escaped, I looked at the Barista and saw that he had spotted it too so I let him have a good look for a few seconds then said,“Oops, maybe wearing this dress today wasn’t such a good idea.” “You look great in it to me.”The Batista replied, but by then I had adjusted the ‘dress’ so.