Hoping to see Teresa before the party, I tried to call her. Her phone service had been disconnected. It was the only number she'd given me so, given t...e circumstances; all I could do was wait for her to contact me. When two days later I still hadn't heard from her, I decided that despite what she'd said that night; Teresa didn't want to see me.For the life of me though, I couldn't figure out why?To my delight, two days later I received an email from her. It was short. All it said was when the. It was hot.He had not yet cum but took his dick our of my mouth and told me to stand up."hey! I haven't finished" I gasped, getting all excited.He slipped his hands under my arms and picked me up and stood me on my feet in front of his erect dick.It moved up and down on its own and I couldn't take my eyes off it."Big" I said in a whisper."His hands slid behind me as he pushed it against my belly.He unzipped my skirt and pulled it down over my hips and ass.My skirt fell to the floor around my. It was intoxicating.As we marched along, people noticed. George must have seen the looks, because he slowed down to a leisurely stroll and started grinning.Moving so slowly meant I could hear more of the comments from passersby, even the confidential whispers. Some were of the 'Oh, my goodness!' sort, in a shocked tone, but most were admiring, even complimentary.I saw one girl poke her boyfriend in the ribs and ask, accusingly, "You like that? Would you like me to walk around with my boobs out. I hadn’t noticed.’ She winked at the boy on the couch, whose pants were undone and cock wet from her saliva. She placed her hand over the phone and blew him a kiss. ‘Mom,’ she mouthed, before turning back to face the living room window. ‘Well, I need you to start supper,’ Renee said. She waited for a moment, allowing her daughter to digest the meaning behind her words. ‘You still there?’ Renee asked when she was met with only silence. ‘Yeah, I’m still here,’ Candice answered. She had heard.