"She looked at Ruth and they agreed that 6:45 would work. Pam was planning baked potatoes, asparagus and a tossed salad. I invited Rudy to join me out...ide on the patio and grabbed two beers on the way. It was a very cool night, as Novembers normally have, and the sun had set. After several minutes of small talk about the city views, I turned on the gas grill and cleaned the grate.Rudy asked, "How did you manage to get one of the McLarens? I know they were on allocation, even though they cost a. I hope you...”A yelp from her mouth interrupted her apology when Eric seized both her wrists and he threw himself on top of her. She tried to shake him away, but both of them started rolling on the sand, laughing until they came to rest. Andrea rested her head on Eric's chest to catch her breath and then rolled aside to lie next to him. Both were panting and giggling over their childish play.Eric was the first to speak: “Oh boy. That was fun.”Andrea turned to her side, looked at Eric and. "Well we did play doctor all those times growing up." She quickly pulled her t-shirt and sweat pants off standing in her simple bra and panties."Sue, no offense, but I've seen you in bikinis more revealing." Which was true, except that bras and panties are, after all, bras and panties and therefore definite hard on material. If she paused long enough I knew that I'd start to get hard. Thank God she didn't pause. She unclasped her bra and stood before me topless. She had great tits. They weren't. After about an hour, things started getting interesting, she rested her head on my lap. I still had my boner of course. This only made me harder. We talked a little more.Finally I got the courage to start to rubbing her breasts over her shirt and bra. I asked if she could feel my hard cock. She said, "That's not your dick, that's your belt."I told her to feel around and she did. She realized I wasn't wearing a belt. Once more I told her to keep doing that. I couldn't tell how she was reacting.