"Ten dollars," she replied."Sure," Laws replied. Seemed like a bargain. You always had to keep your wits about you in these kinds of places though, in...case of scams.The girl got up and stood with her back to him. She turned and flashed him a teasing smile before reaching up behind her back to undo her bodice. It fell away and she slowly turned around to reveal her breasts. They were two large, firm, milky-white globes. Perky nipples pointed up at the ceiling. They were so perfect Laws wondered. Bill had returned from the store and offered me a drink, which I accepted. We all sat around the kitchen table chatting. Bill was a retired salesman, who, like Dave, had traveled a lot for his job. Irene had stayed home and raised six kids. I figured she had led a pretty lonely life and had turned to alcohol to cope.I remembered a story that Dave's sister-in-law had told me shortly after we had been married. According to her, Bill had been crazy in love with Irene when they were young, but his. But deep down, she liked the way it felt too. It wasn’t the usual pain she endured during injuries before. This was a weird kind of pain. A painful pleasure, or more like a pleasurable pain.But with her pussy getting wetter and it became harder and harder for her to hide a moan, she hoped to get off soon.She was still far away from her stop and he was nowhere near to stopping. His rock hard cock was pressed against her lower back and his gland was felt at her ass. Sure, it was still inside his. My left hand went under the black latex minidress and found her waxed smooth pussy uncovered, which due to the tightness and shortness of the dress, would leave her smooth cunt in view with just the slightest movement. I was startled somewhat to find her so brazenly dressed, knowing full well we were heading to a club which a lot of black guys frequented, and that they would find her state of dress so slutty and available. Add to this that her hairless pussy was almost on display and no doubt.