" Okay, if you're cool with it, I am too."Pushing my luck, I added, "One thing, you don't mind if I take off my clothes too."She laughed and said, "No... I'd prefer it since I'm going to be naked, but I can't so much as give you a handjob."With that I took off my clothes and proceeded to remove her pants and a sexy pair of white cotton panties. Beneath the panties was a big bush lovers dream. A huge, gorgeous triangle of auburn hair surrounding thick labia the shade of her nipples already. "You little devil."I said, "Huh." Rusty, your balls are hanging out."I closed my legs suddenly knowing how Marla felt when I told her that day we test-drove the Navigator.Marla smiled and said she liked it and asked if I'd flash the waitress some more.I said, "Yeah c'mon get real. I'll get arrested."Marla said if it looked like she was mad or flustered I could stop. It sounded logical so I figured, what the hell. I slid my balls back in a bit and pulled out the already growing head of my cock.. The garment under it looked like the top of a full slip, and I then saw she was not wearing a bra, and had suntan coloured shiny pantyhose on...without a panty underneath. She continued to chat as she kicked off her heels and removed her slacks. She caught me looking at her and said, "Do you like this camisole? I had to wear something under my top to keep prying eyes away." So that was what it was called. As she moved about, her full breasts swayed in a very exciting manner, and when she bent. But one night was different; I had just gotten out of the shower and found him, once again standing in front of my window. Instead of calling the police (which I was originally going to do) I kind of suddenly felt bad for the guy. Poor thing had nothing better to do then try to sneak a peek at me. So, I pretended to not notice him as I rubbed lotion on my naked skin-still wet from the shower. I guess I was hoping that the sight of my oily tits being squeezed would brighten his day, maybe make.