“Thanks,” she said softly. I backed out of the driveway and we headed off. I couldn’t help but stare at her legs. She had crossed her right leg...over onto her left and the view was distracting. She knows I love her legs and that’s why she wore those sandals. The only thing sexier than that strap that wraps up to her calf is when she undoes it and lets the strap fall to her ankle. We chatted about little things. She talked about her family and what she had been doing all summer. When she. Finally he says to Bob “you try I bet you get a boner too. “No way she don’t do anything for me” said Bob. “I dare you Bob” chimed Tom. “Fine “ he said. “If you get a hard on then Fifi has to suck it!” Added Phil.After a lot more arguing it was settled I was to climb onto Bob’s lap. Bob is my size and it was much worse trying to be comfortable. No mater how hard I tried I couldn’t sit still and the more Bob thought about it the harder he got. I was sure he would never go through with it but I. Just then the women scooted out to the edge of the cargo area.. i recognized her. She was a clerk at a local law office. We cross paths. Shes sexy in a toned down vintage style every day it seemed. Always great to catch a glimpse of her MILFY booty on occasion. A large smile came over my face. She spoke up with a sultry, purposely old-fashioned naughty tone, "I like now.. and i like later.. Get me? Now come get me" She had her feet on the bumper, sitting on the edge of the truck with both. My pussy was soaked in anticipation and my nipples were straining against my bra. I felt like a slut, but yet a wonderfully exciting slut.Once inside John’s room the situation became awkward. No one knew how to start anything. John excused himself to use the bathroom and Don said to me that I would have to start things or the entire thing might fall through. I didn’t know what to do, I was nervous as hell. When John came back I excused myself to use the bathroom and when I came back I sat.