Being a little tipsy, I was feeling bold and I let my right hand drop down to my side and my fingers lightly graze the outside of her thigh. At first,...I felt her jump just a little and I was almost about to take my hand away when I felt her shift slightly in my direction. As we kept talking and I got a little bolder and slid my hand up on to her thigh. She was bare legged and the feel of her soft skin sent an erotic thrill through me. Feeling bolder, Scotch does that to me, I began to lightly. Deanna noticed the show and was not about to be upstaged as she uncrossed her legs and stretched them out in front of her resting them within inches of our cocktail glasses on the small table that separated the ladies from the men. He dress rode up as she likewise leaned back into the settee so that her pantyhose pussy was equally visible to both of us. I could feel precum oozing from my semi erect cock and I suspected Stan was experiencing the same thing. The sexual tension was electric and. The old man was stealing glances at her breasts and navel every now and then. Asha then bent forward and took her time seeing the dresses. This allowed her pallu to slide on the side revealing ample cleavage. Due to her sweating the blouse had become wet and her nipples were clearly seen now.This must have made the old man really horny and confused at the same time also. My wife then told the old man that she wanted to see more dress materials. While he was checking for the dresses, she took. And not fashionable shirts and coats, they were corduroys, paisley’s, and polka dots, like from the 1970’s and 80’s.She wasn’t ugly or anything of the sort. She just did everything wrong if she was trying to look pretty. She had auburn, almost red, hair that she kept relatively short, above the shoulders, and probably never really maintained, it was always curling all over the place. She wore these large, thick, aviator shaped glasses, and had a horse's mouth with large yellowing teeth.Even her.