.. feel the difference.”There it was again. That hungry, lustful look in his eyes. “Get your arms up,” he said huskily.I complied and raised my ...ands above my head. Wordlessly, he slipped my oversized sleeper t-shirt off my body exposing my large, full breasts.“What’s up with the granny panties?”I felt another blush break across my face. Normally, I wore sexy little thongs under my clothes. Even when I’m on my period and wore panties, I choose lingerie that made me feel sexy and reved John’s. She had the last three or four buttons unfastened and pulled her shirt tails out of her shorts before I could tear my eyes back away from her breasts to look her in the face. I could tell that she was getting turned on by seeing me turned on, and she was smiling. Sandy leaned her head back and to one side a fraction of an inch or two and cocked her eyebrow and said. "You like these?" and cupped her wonderful breasts one in each hand and lifting them as if for inspection. . "Come on, let's get the drinks and head back upstairs. This is no place for a little lady whose not on the clock." Frank was pushing the goading a little too far there.Sarah shot back. "No way. This place seems cool. Stop treating me like a kid."And then she did something that I think none of us expected. Sarah hopped up onto the stage, and in an act of defiance, expertly gave a twirl around the pole with her legs pushed far out. There was not a bit of clumsiness to her and her legs looked sexy. She wasstarting to think he wasn't too young after all. Surely it wouldn't doany harm to tease a little, to make her son feel good.She twisted her ass on the chair as she sipped her drink, watching herson's eyes widen. Her movement had been deliberately erotic, and she waspleased with his response. She began thinking of his cock as she hadseen it earlier, and hoped her son could see enough between her thighs.She knew what she was doing could lead to other things, and at themoment, with her.