I said nothing just kept looking at the red underwear as if it was a magnet drawing my eyes towards it."What are your views on the underwear?" She enq...ired.This was getting a bit too personal and I hardly knew her. She was well-built and I could see she must spend a good deal of time in a gym, also her clothing was expensive. Her figure from what I could see was perfect. She had her hair cut short; she wasn't as beautiful as her mother, but at least presentable. She had a fantastic pair of legs. "Perhaps it was my horniness from earlier, perhaps it was my semi-erect cock, or perhaps it was the fact that I could smell Sara's juices flowing through her dress. I'll never know what led me to saying, "well, if that's the case then I think you need to think what would make you feel better." I walked closer to her."Make me feel better," Sara said?"Yeah, he's had his fun. So you should too. But not just anyway, you should get him back in a very deliberate manner." Do you have any suggestions?". "Whaddaya think?"What I thought was, to hell with the ice cream. I could throw her over my shoulder and, fondling her sumptuous rear, carry her to the bedroom, throw her on the bed and assault her. That's what I thought!"Um, very, ah, um. Actually, it's a bit hard to think with you like that," I finally got out, nodding at her attire.She laughed. "Good."Strolling around the table, she gave me a bump with her hip, "Move."I dutifully pulled back from the table and turned slightly, fully expecting. I heard heels clicking on the hallway hardwood floor (heels?). I keyed the remote as Suzi floated in the door wearing heels, jewelry and a smile to highlight the porn star underwear she displayed, or I should say displayed her and ALL her charms. I had never seen a shelf bra on a living woman, pictures, videos, yes. If I was the dictator of a country, I would make it illegal for any woman to wear any other kind of bra. Come to think of it, in nice weather, no blouses either.Suzi has the most.