This was the standard ‘uniform’ of the sailboat owner. Most of the owners were older and wore their version of this much looser. This guy made the...outfit look good. Very good! Just then the restaurant manager came into the Hostess station and chased the girls back to their serving tasks.*****Dave was looking forward to a cold beer, and viewing some sweet young behinds in tight jeans. He climbed the rough wooden stairs to the second floor restaurant. He could already taste the local micro-brewed. She placed her palm on Gretchen’s pubic bone and rubbed her by gently massaging the top of her pussy as she teased her lover by lightly running her tongue up and down her outer labial lips. Alma knew what she was doing; she and Gretchen had been lovers for three months now and each knew how to please the other. Alma sensed that Gretchen was ready, and she inserted her tongue into Gretchen’s swollen vagina. She flicked the tip of her tongue over her inner labial lips stopping to gently lick. Naked on the edge of the bed I looked up at her dark face and deeply brown eyes. She let the peignoir slip off her shoulders as my hands went up inside her nightgown, slowly tracing the fullness of her body. She lifted the hem over her head and tossed it aside, revealing her full nakedness … round hips, dark pubic hair, plump full breasts with large dark and very erect nipples, dark brown hair falling to her softly curving shoulders. I reached out for her waist but she knelt in front of me. He stammers for a second, not really believing what he heard. Then stops and thinks. He then glances past Kyle to give me the once over, his eyes linger on my chest. “Deal!” I smile, must be pretty passable then. He looks around to check if any of his coworkers are around. I move forward, unbuckling my seatbelt so he gets the full view. Nervous but excited I grip the bottom of my v-neck, smile, and pull it up to my chin. Once I trap my shirt under my chin, I grab the top of bra and pull down.