"You did it when you were my age, and it looks like such fun, and I want to know about it, but you won't let me. It's just not fair."Robin sighed. "Ma...dy, just because I did it when I was your age doesn't make it right. You're too young. That's final. You have to promise not to watch Bob and me any more, is that clear?"Mandy brightened. "Then you'll keep doing it with him? Oh YAY! I like him a lot" she said, as if he wasn't sitting naked, two feet away. "And will you keep letting him squirt. And sent a few drops flying from my face.I removed the towel from my alarm clock and used it to wipe my brow. I clicked the alarm off.I ran through my morning ablutions hastily. I showered, shaved, and slipped into my cheap suit that I wore to work every day.All of these things were routine, I could do them blinded folded and hung over.What wasn't routine was my anxiety over facing Sarah this morning. I didn't know how I should react to the conversation we had last night.Should I be sterner? Or. "Oh my! We cant have THAT happening on our display." I know how to solve this," interjected Sarah. She pulled out a bottleof lube from her purse and walked into the display where Danni wasstanding. "Yvonne can you help me here? I need you to reach around frombehind her and lift up the front of her dress and help keep her inplace."Yvonee stepped behind Danni and grabbed around her waist both hands andpulled up the front of her dress slowly. She tightened her grip and heldher snug. Sarah. Did I mention it was the dead of winter and it was exceptionally cold out? We did as we were asked and we huddled around the hood of the car to stay warm. The car rocked for a few minutes and then our friend said we could get back in the car. The smell of sex was strong and I remember a twinge of disgust that my friend was so hard up that he had to stoop to getting laid with this older lady. We hadn’t gone more than a few more miles when the other guy in the back seat with our lady friend asked.