Liz had to smile. The woman was right. She was one hell of a looker. The tits weren't anywhere near as large as her own,. but then few were. Her entir... body was petite, small and almost fragile looking. But that didn't detract atall."I get around," said Beth, moving a little closer to Liz. "You look like you can use a friendly hand right now, Am I right?" Her hand rested lightly on the woman's bare leg. The touch was like an electric shock. Liz didn't know what to make of it. She couldn't move. They showed every curve of her body. The legs of the jeans were tucked into the boots that came over her knees. The heels were high and spiked. She wore a leather vest with nothing under it. It was snapped up to the middle of her chest. Everything was covered, but there was still an air of sexy about everything. She went for a drive looking for somewhere to stop. She thought she’d stop for a drink and see what happened. Her car seemed to have a mind of its own as she parked in the lot of a bar. Walking along the ceramic floor of the Convention Centre, Dan carried her coat to show off her natural curves barely hidden by her sexy short dress.“I love being you slutty wife and I hope to prove worthy of that sexy title. I love your eyes devouring my body.”“You will be my slutty wife. From the moment we enter Barney’s Bar until we leave, you are the horniest, sluttiest, cum hungriest, easiest piece of nice married whore ass in there!”“Mmm, my pussy is getting wet with all the naughty fun. "No problem," I said. "Glad to hear it." How about a cold beer? It's the least I can do." She gave me a direct look that made me very curious to find out what else she might do for me."Anything cold would be great," I said, and she went below and popped right back up with a couple of icy Buds.Beers have a way of disappearing in a hurry in the Florida heat, and we polished off two each while we chatted amiably. She told me she graduated from Florida State two years ago and still hadn't decided.