I went up on my toes,tilting my hips this way and that, as I admired my own bottom in themirror. Lisa had been right, I did have a good bottom, even i... I didsay myself. On a whim I arched my back and stuck my bum out towards themirror, moaning seductively as ran a lone finger over my butt cheeks.What the hell was I doing, I asked myself returning to flat foot andturning away from the mirror. I was behaving like some pubescent schoolgirl. Yes, wearing stockings was thrilling, and yes, I loved. At this point I am pissed. This woman was hot. Her breasts were heavy, but still firm and she was sexy as hell in the dress she was wearing. How dare anyone say that she is not desirable?"I can't imagine why, you are a very sexy woman." I say, fucking her now the only thought in my little universe.She blushes again, but this time the blush of someone who is going to do something to make herself very happy. "You really think so?" she asks, her bottom lip pouty, making my cock even harder, at. . His velvet lips over mine and the beard he's decided to grow since we'd parted tickled the smooth skin around my lips. I'm certain he meant it as a peck on the lips, but I'd never felt such fire in a kiss before so I wouldn't allow him to break away from me. I could tell he hesitated at first, his hand hovering over my shoulder for a few seconds as his lips still obliged my wordless plea for our kiss to continue."You don't have to be afraid to touch me..." I whispered against his lips and. Marilyn hoping she has his or her attention as she pulls her jacket aside, revealing her rock hard nipples. Marilyn starts caressing her breast and tweaking her nipples, and with the cruise control on she is able to spreads her legs far apart, giving this trucker a great view of Marilyn’s strawberry blonde, slightly moistened bush. I’m sure by now this trucker has a throbbing hard on, as Marilyn runs her hand from her knee to her wet pussy, slides a finger inside herself, pulls it out ad sticks.