When she sat, she shifted her legs not unlike Sharon Stone in "Basic Instinct." That is to say, she uncrossed and crossed her legs, parting her thighs...all the while. Since I'd been continually looking at her, my eyes were aligned to watch her every movement. The dress was a buckskin-looking frock, with a scalloped hem. As she shifted her legs, her thighs parted more than I believed was necessary. With that, her entire crotch was exposed. Yes, of course, she was panty-less. Better still, though. Maria called out ‘Come in.’ The door opened and Jerry’s head poked through the gap in the door. ‘Hmm I’m not interrupting anything? Am I?’ Jerry looked at the two women who were both smiling at him. Not sure what was going on, he hesitated before stepping into the office. ‘No, not at all. Please come in and pull up a chair. We were just catching up’ Maria explained, looking at Stacy and then back to Jerry. Sitting down, Jerry took another look at the two ladies. His gut told him that there was. I stood up and removed my shirt. She giggled and held her hands to her eyes, turning way.She didn't watch, but as I took my pants off, she said, "By the way, was that a roll of quarters in your pocket, or were you just happy to see me?"She laughed, a little too loud, but she held her finger to her mouth and said, "Shush you shameful old lady."I took a seat on the top step next to her. She turned towards me and looked down at my hard cock poking above the water. She quickly turned away, tilting. Panic tightened across his chest. He swallowed "Idiot!" They must be interlocked. He turned to the inner door. His eyes stinging he blinked against the tears, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his hands searched for the inner door lever. He found it and pulled, the door moved then stopped. Tristan hit it with a clenched fist, the door started to move again and caught. He placed his hands flat against it and pushed, forcing it closed. He felt the door latch. Turning, he stepped over Aesia's.