My jeans would be too tight. Plus it was too hot to wear them. I looked in my closet. As I was going though my clothes I found a summer dress I brough.... It was the short type with sleeveless arms. It buttoned up in the front. I unbuttoned it and put it on. When I finished buttoning it up, I noticed it showed my bra to much. I took it off again. I removed my bra and put the dress back on. I looked in the mirror. I really didn't need a bra. Even at thirty seven my tits were still perky. The dress. A huge smile spread across Lisa's face."Did you like it? Was it sexy?" she asked."I call it dirty-licious!" Shelly said."Dirty-licious?" Lisa asked, her green eyes bright with curiosity."Mmmmm. Dirty-licious!" Shelly repeated, her eyes closing briefly when she said it. "The taste is very dirty and sour but there is something that is sooooooooooo sensuous about it!" Have you done it often?" Lisa asked, butterflies beginning to flutter in her belly.Shelly nodded."My mom and I are lovers and we do. Yvette turned on a bedside lamp, snuggled next to me, felt my erection with her stomach. "What you want to do, sugar?" Like she had to ask.I climbed aboard her curvy frame, guided my member into her blue-pearl pussy using my hips and dick as a pointer, nudged my way in and returned her warm smile, looking up at me. It was a sight to remember."Put your sexy legs around me, baby." We settled into a smooth, constant rhythm. Her snatch didn't give easily, but man my dick felt good and squeezed when. . and waited. It was ridiculous how slow the line was moving! But there was good news for him. Mike didn't mind the wait, because the whole time we’d been driving around, I’d had my hand planted firmly on his crotch, slowly rubbing his incredible cock through his jeans. He was bulging nicely and shifting in his seat trying to get comfortable as his shaft swelled inside his confined jeans.Dang it, I couldn't believe how slow the service was – no wonder the line was so long. I was beginning to.