But she was now going in circles trying her hardest to get me hard again. It didn't take long for her to compete her mission, as I became rock hard on...e again. I had my hands on her belly now rubbing her gently slowly moving my hands higher towards her breasts. As I became hard again and my cock was exploring every inch of her sweet behind once again. I started to notice that I couldn't feel any panty or thong lines on her. And I thought could she really be underwear less. I decided to figure. “Of course you are, this is a costume shop after all.” She chuckles softly as you blush. “Just ignore an old lady’s attempt at humor son, what kind of costume are you looking for?” She asks and you scratch the back of your head and shrug.“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. The biggest roar from our friends happened when I sent Elizabeth into a self-spinning move, while I did an exaggerated ‘duck-walk’ around her tightly spinning body to Morrison’s, “Slipping and a-sliding ... All along the waterfall with you, my Brown-eyed Girl.”During the, ‘Sha la la‘ chorus, I led Elizabeth and myself through a series of alternating overhead turns. When that Van Morrison’s chorus ended, I gracefully turned Elizabeth, and handed her off to Brad’s waiting hand. At the same time,. "Mrs. Collins! What a surprise!" exclaimed Susan."Miss Perkins," greeted Lacey stiffly."I wasn't expecting you today. How are you?"Ignoring the latter part of the question, Lacey said, "Yes, I know I'm not supposed to be here until tomorrow, but I was hoping you'd have a few minutes to meet with me."She didn't know Lacey all that well, but they were on friendlier terms than this was starting out, and something dropped in the pit of Susan's stomach. It was similar to that pleasant jump when one.