The falsies have nipple rings which show through the blouse. Also,a red bob wig and black fishnet elbow gloves to go along with reallywhorish and over...the top makeup. The effect was striking. I lookedlike a sexy chic, a sexy chic who would fuck you in a dirty bathroomor in the back alley. I had a meet with my genetic girl pal Rachel, who is a swinger hotwife, set up for 8:30 that night. The plan was to meet for a drink thengo to an underground hip hop rave thing at an abandoned building.I love. I told her our day would come sooner or later and sooner seemed to be the better answer. One Saturday afternoon she had been out to the mall with her friends shopping so I figured I had some time to myself to get in some good quality masturbation time. I logged in to a favorite site that I often used that also had people broadcasting their webcams for some sexy chats. I went into one of the chats and immediately got a message from someone asking if I wanted to view their cam, after viewing. Then she reached down with one hand and grasped my pussy pricker in her hand and gently squeezed it while licking her lips and looking lustily into my eyes. I thought to myself, “This must be my lucky day!” I said, “Lisa, you’re shivering from being wet and in an air-conditioned environment. Just stand here while I go get a robe for you to wear and then you can remove your wet clothing and we can dry it in the dryer.” “OK”, she replied. I was back with one of my robes for her within a minute.. He watched Jon get and go to the bar. “You are really trying to make me feel bad.”“How’s that,” Jon quizzed. “Walking around here half naked showing off your sexy body,” the older man chuckled.“You think I’m sexy,” laughed Jon.“You know what I mean.”“Well, most guys like my bubble butt,” Jon joked wiggling it.“I bet,” Brian sighed.“Am I making you uncomfortable?”“Nope. It’s just banter.”“Right. Unless it’s not,” the kicker winked.“Yeah right. A dude like you wouldn’t go for an old fart like.