I got in Daisy’s car smoothly.“What’s up, Daisy... Oh.”Daisy (Charlie) smiled at me. She had on a robe, open with nothing on underneath it, sh...wing her glorious curves.“Oh? Oh, what? Are you going to whip that thing out or what?" she said, caressing herself.“Oh, you naughty girl...” I said, laughing. “You don’t have to tell me twice.”She started to get wet at the touch. I thought I heard something. I kept going. I was at the point of no return now. “Mmm, yeah, love that beautiful pussy.. She reached behind her, undid her dress and let it fall to the ground. Standing nude in front of him for the first time, Rob was able to take in all her beauty. He had seen her naked in pictures plenty of times but seeing her in person was entirely different. Denise stood about 5’9”, almost two inches taller than Rob. She had a slim, toned build without being ‘skinny’. Her extra height was entirely in her legs; which were easily four inches longer than Rob’s. Her hair was brown but currently. “Why don’t you go inside, make sure he didn’t see anything.” It was a slightly abrupt brush off, but I needed to remember how to breathe. I couldn’t do that with her so painfully close. Frowning, she tucked her arm around me. Weaving her hand through the crook of my elbow, her fingertips elicited a tingle as they brushed my side and finally came to rest on my back. Pressing close against me, her upturned face wore a pleading expression. “I don’t care if he saw.” She murmured it so quietly, a. “I really don’t know.” You reply. The little old lady eyes you up and down for a moment and then a smile brightens her face.“I’ve got it! Bo Peep!” She says and you blink. “Excuse me?” You ask and she claps her hands together and heads around you and a pile of costumes to a rack situated near the front door.“You can be Bo Peep, you know, Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep.” The lady says over her shoulder at you and you frown.“Isn’t that a woman’s costume?” You ask. She waves a hand as she.