As she took the elderly woman’s money, she winked at Rick whose famous mischievous grin lit up his eyes. She could feel his eyes on her black leathe... mini skirt, it was a modest skirt that came very so slightly above her knees. She called it her age appropriate skirt, thigh high minis were for young girls in their 20s but when you had shapely Tina Turner legs, it wasn’t necessary to flaunt them. Show just enough and let a guy’s imagination do the rest. Her cleavage today was also modest, a red. I turned her around and now its her neck and started kissing and biting her neck and making her more horny, I removed her single piece from shoulders with my hands and she was only I bra and panty and started kissing and biting there, she was enjoying every move made by me and started to moan and moving her vulpturous body , then I went more close to her this time and made her feel my dick on her nude ASS.Then I slowly placed my hands on her waist and started kissing her nude back from waist to. I went in to shower as I was feeling sweaty from the heat of a California summer.I heard the bathroom door opening as I was washing my hair. I had shampoo on my head and I didn't want to open my eyes. The shower door opened. I felt hands on my chest, and roaming down to my cock. It was becoming engorged as my buttercup began to stroke it. I thought it was time to start the role playing."Get on your knees slave! Now. I want you to submit. Hear me, little slut? On your knees, now."I finished. Sandy looked a little exasperated so I sobered up. At least a little."Yes, lure him. Tell him you need to talk to him after practice and to catch you before he hits the showers. Something like that."I started chuckling.Just then Pete walked into the kitchen. We both broke off and looked at him. He became a deer in the headlights."What?" he asked.We both burst out laughing. Pete continued to look bewildered."Nothing," I replied. "Just girl talk."He looked warily at us. "I thought women normally.