"OK, that is enough. If we go much farther I won't be able to stop myself."She backed away, looking at me. I kissed her again.I got a big grin. "OK --...This is just about to go too far. Let's go back to the car before I lose it. You can keep the dress." I don't want it. I'd like to borrow the blue skirt if it is OK."She stood up. I reached out and rubbed her ass."Look -- I won't fuck you, or eat you or anything, but will you get off for me? I have a vibrator you can use. I just wanna watch.". I drove my Chevy crew cab while they started feeling her up from the backseat and she hiked her mini-skirt to show them what they would be playing with later. When we arrived she pulled her mini back down and left the panties she had already discarded on the way up. In the club she enjoyed more than a few drinks and started talking with one of the strippers she already knew. She sat at a high table and made no attempt to keep her legs together or her pussy from being seen by anyone. Soon, she. ‘Hi, kids,’ she said. ‘Thanks for coming back so early. And, Sam, I promise I won’t monopolize her time too often.’ She gave her daughter a hug before pausing, curious about the pair’s goofy grins and glazed expressions. ‘What have you two been up to tonight?’ she asked. ‘You both look like the cat that ate the canary.’ ‘Well, mom, remember how I told you Sam and I were in love? And I promised you we wouldn’t do anything hasty? I really meant it but tonight things got a little out of hand and. Okay maybe I'm understating it a tad, but it's pretty harmless isn't it? For just a little while, we concentrate on something other than which politicians are robbing us and which countries around the world want to destroy us. It's one of those rare things that can bring us all together as we all cheer on our favorite teams.At least that's the way I always thought of it. I guess I should know a bit more about it than the average person does since I'm a basketball coach and this year I got to.