Defiantly hiking my short skirt up over my hips, I joined my brother on the back of his bike. My parents fumed and the fact that I was flashing my lac... black thong, didn't help matters. My brother handed me a helmet and we left my parents standing there as the other bikes revved up and noisily filed in behind us.All I’d ever wanted in my life was to experience exactly what I was doing right at that moment. It had been my dream to ride with my brother with a trail of bikes following close. .still married to TJ and wondering at 51 years old what to do.. I ended up at the beach in Mexico where I had lots of history working in and around the Shrimp Fleet and lots of partying. I had a very good friend who owned a ship yard and was the Don Juan of the town. He had three kids all from different women and could party with the best of them. We, Leo and I would cruise around town and bar hop always ending up at a strip joint that was full contact. The ladies were older , 28-35, as. Sandy: LOL You’re crazy! Ha! She wants to know why I’m laughing! Rudy: I dare you to ask her if she wants to be in a threesome. For the next hour or so, the conversation took on more mundane courses. Rudy, being Rudy, eventually went back into seduction mode. Rudy: Yawn. Sandy: Are you tired now? Do you want to go to sleep? Rudy: Yeah, unless you can visualize something first, something that will keep me awake. Sandy: What? Rudy: My cock, and your mouth, wide open. Sandy: …blushing… Rudy: What. If I can't find something now being worn by Sigs, then I can look into the clean suit box or as a last resort, take something worn by a Delt, but that won't make me popular amongst my sorority sisters. Then Marie draws the name of a guy to remove the garments for me. Some of the girls put the garments they wrestled in back on. That minimized the time they stood around exposed. I'd already watched the seventh match naked, and figured it was a good way to remove two Sig garments for the rest of.