"That's just too cute for words," Auntie Mame effused. "And look, it'sso short and flares out so that you can't see it at all. Let's see,honey, is it ...p or down."She pulled up the front of the skirt and felt my dickie, which was mostassuredly up."Wow! You like this, don't you?" She let the skirt fall back down. "Butlook, it doesn't show at all. Walk over and turn around, honey."She pointed to a chair in the waiting area. The flared skirt seemed toride up, making me feel more exposed than ever.. Her jaw wide open in surprise that i had made the shot, and her wet panty horniness BECAUSE i made that shot. at that moment, my dick was bigger than anyones i cheered and high fived kevin and made my way to the other side of the table where i met teresa with a victorious slap on the ass. god that felt good. i was thoroughly drunk at this point and on top of the world we both took more jello shots then we went in the back yard where the music was. there were more k**s smoking weed on the porch. Why not me?Every fiber of her body, every nerve, seemed preternaturally sensitive. She was aware of the terry cloth robe against her nipples and breasts, caressing them with each breath. She could feel the material on her ass cheeks, pressing against the smooth, firm-molded mounds of flesh. She felt it against her thighs, her hips; her flat abdomen -- and she could feel the coolness of the air in her room slipping between the folds of the robe to rub and taunt her overheated pussy.Why does Sal. ‘Besides,’ she added as an afterthought, ‘last week we did get to go out in public to the mall and he got me a new red bikini so if I can make an excuse to get out to go over tomorrow, we might try out the hot tub at night.’That had been an interesting time. She’d rushed passed the food court, worrying she might run into someone she knew. Phil had been all smiles. A couple years ago, she might have taken him by the hand and led him through to mall faster, but now it just seemed different. If.