Laura removed her own blouse with almost the same exaggerated slowness and tantalization. As she unbuttoned it, her eyes caressed Sholandra's upper bo...y. Sholandra wore a bra she had never seen before, a wonderful peach lacy thing that dipped between her breasts and clasped at the bottom of the cups.Laura herself wore a black lace bra that she knew looked dangerously sexy on her. She saw that it had about the same effect on Sholandra as Sholandra's had on her. She flung her own blouse into the. And there could be lots more to learn from this young man, with the right questions.’ She glanced over at the catatonic form in the black uniform. ‘I’m ready to do that. And, I know what you must be worrying about. That I’ll mistreat him… but I won’t, because I know he’s just caught up in this like I am. And you probably wonder whether I know enough about sex…’ ‘I admit to wondering about that…’ nodded Val. ‘I don’t know you THAT well.’ ‘With Tony, it was wonderful, but it was different, kind. "Tell you what," Laura said, fighting back a blush, "I'll take a rain check since I probably won't feel like dinner tonight."Still laughing, Sara appeared to realize Laura was serious only slowly. Then she tilted her head, looking at Laura oddly, as if to acknowledge that this remark was unorthodox but not unwelcome. But she was, Laura had begun to realize, irrepressibly upbeat and cheerful. It would take more than an unusual invitation to knock her down."I'd like that," she said, warmly.. As I sat in the front seat of the car looking at her, I saw her nipples harden under her bra, I saw her breathing become more labored, and I saw her blouse starting to pucker between the buttons. I was on the wrong side of her to look in between the buttons. Why did women’s blouses have to button on the wrong side? Damn it!Mom asked, “What are you looking at?”I replied, “A very beautiful woman.”Mom quickly turned her head to look out her side window.I just laughed and said, “You Mom. You, are.