His mother was a primeexample.She ate what she wanted and thanks to the three packs of cigarettes shesmoked each day, she looked fabulous! And what ab...ut the clothes girlswore? They were pretty- not like the plain pants and shirts guys wereforced to wear. He wondered about that. Why was it good for girls towear pretty clothes and bad for guys to do it? Something about it seemedunfair.His mind wandered back to smoking as his mother applied her lipstick andtook a deep drag from her Virginia Slim.. She laughed and said. "Oh my, that didn't take long did it. I really have you worked up don't I? Do you want me to touch it." "Oh god yes, Please." I answered. "Haha you couldn't handle the things I'd do to you. You better just keep stroking yourself. I wouldn't want to get you in trouble." I sighed and began again. Each time I neared the edge and had to stop she giggled at my frustration. I began to beg her to let me cum. "Hmmm" she said. "Maybe I should let you cum. After all you have been a. About that time, the music changed and Terry just stepped back and started dancing quicker with the music this had the effect we both knew if would. Her gown fell to the floor and Terry (who had been acting drunk but she really was not) kept right on dancing naked less than two feet in front on Brian. He could not help but stair openly now. I walked into the bathroom, flushed to stool, grabbed a couple of beers from the kitchen, and walked out and Brian said 'Sorry, it just happened and I did. It was chilly for mid-March, with the temperature hovering around freezing. It had been a fairly cold winter, though without a lot of snow. The girls walked on either side of me, and the three of us held hands, taking up the entire sidewalk.When we arrived back at the house, after walking for nearly an hour, we decided to head to the sauna to warm up. Once again, the girls sat a bit away from me, and we sat quietly. I always preferred that, since I used the sauna to relax and recharge, and also.