The ruffled lace hem did not hide her lower moons, nor did it hide much in front. Were it not for the white apron, we could have easily seen her pussy... The tiny apron just barely hid her cleft, coming just below the juncture of her thighs. She wore wide-pattern fish net stockings and a pair of five-inch heels. The waist pinched in tight and flared to the bust line. The wired top cupped her breasts, presenting them more than covering them. The full upper globes quivered in the half cups. The. She had just started to breath a little more deeply as she got aroused when she heard steps and Liz entered the kitchen .Typical of Liz. she was wearing just skimpy knickers and nothing else ."Today is girls day -we do what we want! " she smiled and grabbed some coffee. "Morning coffee is great she smiled. "could u do me a favour, i bought some new bras and i don;t know which looks best on me ,can u help me pick one for tonight " asked Liz. "I kinda like this blue one "said Liz as they sat on. "You may have to do that to save yourself, or both of us, one of these times, and its wise to make sure you feel confident in your ability."It was strange stretching these new muscles, but I had Sid right there in my thoughts, calm and reassuring."There's a lifetime of this kind of discovery and growth out there River." Sid said, reminding me again of the future."I know. Even if there wasn't, every day with you is new." I answered.With our presence at the Falling Pines firmly reestablished, we. I was running one hand up and down her back as we kissed, tongues caressing and exploring each other's mouth as my other hand was lightly caressing her thigh. When Linda tried to shift a bit her hip hit the steering wheel and the horn honked, startling us both. This broke us both up and we giggled as we looked around to see if anybody else around had noticed. Seeing the coast was clear, I suggested we might be more comfortable in the back and she agreed. I watched her little bottom barely.