Judith's left arm was across my right shoulder, and I could feel her left boob against my chest. Audrey must have reached down to tickle Judith, becau...e she went off into peals of laughter, and squirmed as if to get away. The net effect was that Judith was grinding her thigh into my groin, and that was causing a sudden reaction. I just couldn't help it, and I'm sure Judith couldn't help but notice.Still laughing, Judith carefully placed her glasses on the deck, and then reaching behind her,. It took a little effort to make her comfortable, but I was more than willing to acquiesce. While I had the benefit of never associating sex with shame or embarrassment, I knew others weren't so lucky. While she didn't ever consider what we did shameful, sex, in general, was more awkward for her. I was happy to do whatever it took to please her, and if that meant a little extra foreplay on my end, so be it.My hands and mouth moved from her breasts down her stomach, leaving a trail of faint. “Jesus H Christ!” I stammered, two fingers frozen in my cunt. This was no ordinary big shot. This was Mr. Big himself. “Pardon my French,” I apologized to her. “You can’t be serious?” “I am deadly serious,” she said. “This is Hollywood, lady. Everybody screws everybody else,” But she didn’t look like she was kidding. I was beginning to feel sorry for her. I started to stimulate my clit again. Masturbating was one of my habits that helped me to think better. Steadying myself by holding onto. I looked at Mitch and he shrugged.“Ladies choice,” I smiled with confidence.Lexie looked at a smiling Deedee and put the van in drive.“Ladies choice” ended up being gas station pizza slices, which was fine with all of us.Deedee and I laughed and joked, and fed each other bites of cheesy pizza. Mitch and Lexie were quieter, but Mitch was wolfing down slices. It was a beautiful Tuesday evening. The sun was setting low in the sky, just days after the Solstice, leaving plenty of light after 9 p.m.A.