I could feel her skirt slide across her ass, the nylon slip provided the lubrication between starched cotton and the elastic undergarment. She contin...ed the steady rhythm on my cock, at times she’d cup just the tip with quick thrusts and then long slow jerks taking the entire length of my shaft. I looked down, the crisp white sheet bounced up and down as her hand pleasured me.I slipped into that foggy confused state again, the pleasure causing me to thrust up against her hand, yet the current. Not that she’d like to admit it, given how she liked to think she was above such things.Still covered in cum, Alexis walked downstairs to the kitchen, and pulled a 24-pack of Coca Cola out of the fridge, along with several big bars of chocolate. With a thought, she and her snacks turned into clouds of light-blue smoke, which flew up the stairs and into her lamp, which was sitting on Sophie’s dresser. Once inside, she walked across her bedroom, past Leonardo’s painting of her, and to her 17th. After doing that I got my bikini out so that I could get some sun and swim a few laps. After the birth of the girls, now ages 8 and 10, my mother said that I should really do some exercise to loose the baby weight and become again “firm”. And I did that. Only that I enjoyed my exercise so much that I was looking awesome. I had always been somewhat petite but in H.S. I did a lot of sports. Soccer and cross country running. I had given a lot of time to my studies and my sports in. , she grinned and asked questions we barely heard. She leaned toward us far more than necessary, with her blouse open we could see most of her moderate, small C maybe, breasts fighting to spill over her lacy demi bra.This abruptly reminded me of an old girlfriend, Sue who wouldn't wear a bra when she flaunted herself like this in bars and especially at a particular dinner party with two friends. That night, her oversized top let the small V neck opening drop down and let us all see all of her.