She saw me and came running to me and jumped and hugged me. I was feeling so excited and special because people around me must be thinking that she is...my girlfriend. The thought gave me arousal as well!I came back to my senses and asked if she wants to eat or drink anything. She was tired and wanted to go home, so we left from there. She was over the clouds seeing Australia and was taking pics and everything.We caught up along the way and in between, I was taking a glimpse of her thighs. First,. .I mean, the wayyou're always trying to look at me and all. But what I wasreally wondering was, uh . . . how?" How?" How what I wondered?Now, her voice more certain, "Yeah. Just *how* do youdo it. I mean, the one time I saw you...you did it againstthe table. Is that the way you *always* do it? I justwanna know."Laughing, I replied, "That was the *only* time ithappened that way, Sis. That just happened. I didn't planit. I don't normally get off on the table...I usually doit...uh, the usual way,. I did tell her about coming up here to thank you for the vests. I can't just say, uh, that I got invited to..." ... join a harem," Arlene supplied, giggling.Before Joyce could say anything else, Diana spoke up. "Call her and tell her to come up here. Don't take no for an answer. We could go down to Winter Park and meet her there. Then let her follow us back, or leave her car there. We could pick it up tomorrow when we come back from Denver. Since it's going to be a twofer anyway, we might as. He saw her walk in with her blouse soaked through and simply go about her day. She obviously hadn’t realised that he could see her light pink bra through the translucent fabric. As he thought back over the morning, he realised that this was probably the point at which the wheels had come off his plan to progress at least one project. He looked down at his note pad and saw that he had been subconsciously scribbling doodles over the page so long that his pen had ran out of ink. As he looked.