The three of us piled in, with my father sitting in the back, and I drove us off of the lot, and out into traffic.The car drove fine, the odometer sho...ed just a bit less than eighty thousand miles. The first thing I noticed was that the radio was the standard model, with no cassette or anything. The speakers were standard as well. The heater worked really well though, and both of them commented on how important that was."It drives fine dad, but I wish it was some nicer color, and maybe looked a. I got an instant erection."What are you doing here?" I demanded."I come here every night," she said, waist deep in the water. Peripherally, I watched her large breasts sway back and forth as she pulled her hair into a pony-tail and secured it with a dark band from around her wrist. Even in the starlight I could see the dark of her oblong areoles. My heart beat faster and faster."The lake is off-limits at night," I said stupidly."Not for counselors," she replied gaily. I watched her sink in the. “Alright, we’re looking for a clothing store, one that sells Borealan stuff. I’ve seen them wearing casual clothes, there must be something...”After walking through perhaps half of the tourist quarter, the afterimages of the neon signs and flashing advertisements burned into his retinas, Jules finally spotted what they were searching for. There was a brightly-lit sign above one of the stores advertising clothing on one side, and then something in a Borealan script that he couldn’t read on the. She was probably 40, and had shortred hair and very large breasts, which I noticed immediately and wonderedwhat it would be like to be blessed with a rack like hers. She smiledwarmly and kissed me on the cheek. With an arm around my shoulder, sheled me into the RV.Her name was Denise, and she brought me a glass of wine to calm mynerves. After a few moments to get comfortable, she had me change intosome of her clothes. She had a pink bra that almost matched my panties,and she stuffed the DD cups.