"That little bug — it seems like a waste of money," she said."I promise you — I'll pay you back every penny."--I spent time and money on the car, ...oosting his undercarriage a bit, and tweaking the pre-mix. Herbie didn't seem to mind a bit. He kept thing's quiet when Jan got near or in the car. I guess you could say that we had a secret from her. The annual 50-lap race at Laguna Seca was coming up, the same race my dad won in '68.There was a race to get into the field called the El Dorado. I did. At this point it felt right, I was not feeling any guilt. I then undid her bra, took off her top and began to gently suck her nipples. The whole time I could hear low moaning coming from her, as no man had touched her lovely body in years. This I couldn’t understand, as she was very attractive. I then undid her shorts and dropped them to the floor, leaving her in only her white panties. I continued to kiss her, massaging her pussy through her panties for a while, before sliding my hand in and. She took me to New Orleans in Louisiana for my thirtieth birthday, for Mardi Gras, as a surprise. I'd known she had planned something, but literally hadn't known where we going till we got to the airport and we got on a plane. I remembered that trip. She'd worn this backless dress – daring for her – and been handed several beads for it, even though she'd not been showing her tits, like everyone else. Back in happier times.I pulled myself together, stuffed my laptop in my backpack, along with. It didn't help that her hunky younger brother was lying on the bed in front of her. Sean was a swimmer and had that long, lean, supple, swimmer's body. He also appeared to be rather well endowed.Alarm bells started going off in Sean's brain. "What kind of game is she playing?" he thought. Still he rolled towards her and reached out with his right hand. Colleen moved closer. He ran his fingers under the waistband. "The waist feels all right." "What about the leg band?" she asked. As Sean ran his.