She was a very good-looking woman, with ample breasts and prominent nipples. She explained that the other stuff was her work clothes, and she liked to...be out of them as soon as possible. Mabel was very sexual, and liked to experiment with various sexual techniques. She was determined that Simon would not get bored with her, and fuck around elsewhere. To that end, she was here for the weekend, to learn all she could about this fetish. Mary suggested that Mabel just be her helper, for the first. Running her fingers down from her hair through to her breasts, tracing her hands over her curves then supporting her breasts displayed them as a gift, bobbing them up and down then undoing a button at a time, turning a little away, so the reveal would be all the greater.Reaching round behind her to peel down the zip of her skirt, she let it slide down to the ground, her blouse gracefully flowing off her shoulders she then stepped out of her skirt to turn around. Mr. Harper, mouth agape, watched. I laughed out loud in spite of myself. That was one occupational hazard I didn’t have to worry about. ‘I warned you about that in Austin,’ I pointed out. ‘Do you have any idea how creepy it is to watch some guy daydream about fucking YOU?’ she shuddered. I gave her a big hug and kissed her. ‘In great detail?’ I kidded. I felt her relax a little. She rolled her eyes ‘Is that really the way you guys think?’ she asked, looking at me accusingly. ‘You saw it for yourself,’ I shrugged sheepishly,. If I had the time, I wouldn’t mind going back to the rings to see if I can finish what you tried to show me,” I said, sounding very grateful and trying not to be a dick.I didn’t have any idea where they were holding the martial arts competition. I had thirty minutes before it began but still needed to change and register. Elena was waiting outside, ready to drive me over.“Good trick,” I told Elena.She smiled before answering, “I didn’t do anything. Dad knew a particular asshole at the.