Show me your’s.” I thought she would balk or argue, but she grinned, stood and with one quick motion pulled her shorts to her ankles. A moment ...ater she did the same with her panties. “Why don’t you step out of your shorts and come over here where I can get a better look.” I said motioning her to me.Connie stepped out of her shorts and panties, then slowly walked over to me and stood in front of me. Her pussy had just a little fuzz on it. I reach up and used my thumbs to spread her pussy. . uh... I was... uh just getting some... something," Amy said, her words sticking in her throat. Then she turned and rushed to the closet. Suddenly, she had no idea what she was looking for.Thomas had a wide grin on his face as he went back outside to help John with the grill. A few minutes later a more composed but still flustered Amy came back outside.The three of them sat on the patio, ate dinner, and had a few beers as they talked about this and that. When dinner was done and quite a few. She reminded him to elegantly sweep his skirt back before sitting and they both sat there with their legs crossed sexily. He twirled his foot several times just to luxuriate in the feeling of his pantyhose and dress."How about lunch?" asked Kathi as she headed to the door and put her sandals back on. Without hesitation he agreed. Kathi added a few make-up items to Neal's clutch purse and they headed to the door.They exited the house and walked to Kathi's Jeep Cheorkee "Charles", the clicking of. "Are you mad at me Stacy?" I asked.She frowned at me, "Mad for what?" Kara made a noise then Stacy looked down. "For having a baby? No. That is your body now. You could do almost anything with it you want." Almost anything," I asked.She looked sternly into my eyes, "I don't want to see any tattoos on that body ever. Piercings yes, but tattoos no. That's my one condition for you if you want me to stay good and happy with you."After a while, of visiting with Stacy, I finally noticed something.