I turned round and there was Alex in her robe, hair still up on her head and wearing her power dressing glasses. She said in very husky voice, ‘Ever...had that fantasy where the mousy looking girl takes off her glasses, lets her hair down and turns into a stripper? As she said this she shook out her hair, threw the glasses in the corner of the bathroom and let the robe drop to the floor.’ Hand on hip, she said, ‘Will I do?’ I managed to grab her without falling over completely and drew her into. She was wearing another one of her pretty dresses, but without panties again. She was excited because she knows that the sex shops usually have plenty of horny old men, and Moe loves being around men who she knows want to fuck her.There were about 4 shoppers in the shop when we went in, all looking at the pornography, except they started looking at Moe when she walked in. She smiled nicely, but the men seemed a bit embarrassed. They always want to xxxx Moe, but they don't like to think tjat she. She suddenly came out and sat in the rear seat and asked me to go, I was upset conservative dress she wore and she chose the back seat. We left her hostel it was 6 am and the highway was deserted and foggy, my gf asked me if I was upset I said no. I was very upset as did not have any surprise.After 10 mins she hung her bra in front of my face, I was shocked and turned back Preethi was sitting with smile and shyness. I asked her to come sit in the front seat, she sat next to me I admired her. We drove through Salisbury and then picked up the A338 south. I found a cassette of classical excerpts in the glove compartment which met Laurens’s approval and switched it on. Lauren turned out to be a steady and careful driver and far more confident than she had led me to believe and in just over an hour and a half despite the Saturday traffic, we were driving along Marine Drive with the village of Barton-on-Sea to our left and the sea visible over the cliffs to our right. ‘Let’s take a walk.