"They're just boobs," she said.And Katie laughed."Goddamn, who'd have thought I'd be hanging out with my best friend and her stepdad, half-naked in a ...ot tub in Tennessee," Katie finally said."Well, why stop it at half naked?" I finally said with a smirk.Katie looked over Mandy's shoulder, staring at the closed door."You sure you wanna do this with your old lady pissed off as fuck in the other room and acting like a stuffy prude?" Katie finally said.I just shrugged."She's gonna be pissed off. He pressed hard into her mouth and the kisses intensified. She titled her head back as small moan escaped her lips. One hand flew to trace her throat and the other went to her hair. He pressed a row of small kisses across her neck and blew cool air after each one to drive her sensations wild. Her fingers flew back to his hair and he kissed on down to the apex of cleavage to leave a barrage of kisses there. His hands slid slowly up her stockings and stopped just at the top. He lifted the edges. A quick breakfast in the motel’s restaurant and we were on the road northbound. The freeway was almost deserted this Sunday morning, and we made exceptional time to our ten o’clock rest stop in Olympia. A coffee to go and we switched drivers. Natasha took over until our lunch break near Everett. We switched drivers again until Bellingham, when Natasha convinced me she knew a quicker way across the border. She took a right turn and drove straight north on State 539 to a small two lane border. ‘I’ve made matters worse,’ Sandra said remorsefully, ‘I am so sorry.’ ‘I have far too much apologise for,’ he replied, ‘lets not blame each other for any of this, but we do need to sort out this pee problem. I have an idea, let me borrow the blanket.’ Sandra passed it to him as he darted out of the drivers door and back into the maelstrom and returned moments later through the backdoor and sat in the rear passenger seat. ‘Your turn now.’ Handing her the blanket This was the first time that.