"Pete, meet my friend, Sara." Hello, Sara." Hi," she replied, with a demure smile.Sara was immediately attracted to Pete. He was ruggedly handsome and...muscular, and his penetrating eyes roamed freely over her body. Since they were all virtual strangers, there was very little conversation.After a little while, Tim suggested they go to another bar he knew, making it clear that Pete was invited to come along.They made their way out to Tim's car.Getting behind the wheel, Tim said, "I've got all. The Easter Bunny jumps up, waves its paw at the two of them and hops off down the road. Ten feet away he stops, turns around and waves again, he hops down the road another 10 feet, turns and waves, hops another ten feet, turns and waves, and repeats this again and again and again and again, until he hops out of sight.The man is astonished.He runs over to the woman and demands, "What is in that can? What did you spray on the Easter Bunny?"The woman turns the can around so that the man can read. It might as well have been the sisterhood's motto."Harder than it has to be." But not for much longer. Their mission was nolonger hers. Jessica was charting a new course and the first stop was asex shop in downtown Austin.She had desperately wanted to wear her "bathing habit" for this excursion.It was the only convent sanctioned outfit that allowed a nun to show someskin. Typically it was worn when doing "dirty work" outside or on the rareoccasion when the nuns went on a field trip to the. I didn’t tell hubby about this thinking he didn’t or want to know anyway.It was a strange feeling not wearing panties, something i hadn’t done before, as the evening wore on everyone had a few glass’s of wine etc and people were dancing with different age people and hubby had been dancing the bridesmaids and mostly younger people, i noticed him touching or holding their bottoms and dancing very close with them, i though the dirty sod copping a feel as he did.well after a while one of my sisters.