But before I could react, the girl at the front had stepped into the changing room. She was tall, almost six feet, and lean, probably on one of the sp...rts teams. She wore shorts, those military style, khaki colored things which are rather hip, and a matching white tank top that showed off her tits. I couldn’t stop myself from guessing their size, another habit I had picked up on my weekly sprees, and with her height, they had to be a good C-cup.Still frozen in shock, I watched her step closer. I would get to my spot and lay out my blanket, remove all of my clothes and roll on my thigh highs and attach a garter belt. My cock would always be in a semi hard state as I dressed. I would relax on my blanket and stroke as the sun would ripple through the leaves. My orgasm would build and after walking around for a little bit with the warm wind caressing my body the sensations would build and I would climax. I would slowly take off the stockings and garter with the cum leaking from my fat. I was there at the specific request of Mr. Turner. Tom and I were the only ones in the lawyer's office to hear the will being read. That surprised me a little, considering the size of what I imagined the estate to be. Tom did not seemed surprised, so I didn't let it bother me.I'll skip the legal language and get to the point. Mr. Turner left some of his money to various charities, but he left everything else to Tom. However, it amounted to only a little over $200,000, much less than I expected.. ”“And then?”I opened the lock, released the belt and opened up the view in front of me and kissed her beautiful shaved mound. From then on I didn't say a word, I let my tongue and lips to the communicating. Carol was obviously ready because I had her wound up and on the edge in real quick.I wasn't timing but I reckon a couple of minutes tops. Once I had her close I eased up a touch. After that, I worked with a finger inside her and my lips and tongue being especially loving towards her clit..