Had he ever taken Penny back there? No, she had been a nice girl, he'd said. Not a whore.Not yet. Her crinoline felt funny in her lap.She stroked the ...teering wheel, where his hands had held it. It was stiff, and round, and leathery-smooth. She leaned over it, and smelled it, tasted the residue of his sweat.What was she doing?She sat up abruptly, hands in her lap, demurely. Legs uncrossed, though. The car was no place to have one's legs crossed. There was barely room for it, between the seat. The moment I pinched her nipples, she shuddered and had an orgasm. Her juices were flowing down her thighs. Her heat from her pussy was radiating like anything.I slowly parted her legs and now her glory hole drenched in her juices was in full view. She wanted one more fuck in her wet pussy. I started fucking her in the regular position and her husband enjoyed watching us with his drink. I was licking her boobs and fucking her pussy.We had a long session. She had 3 to 4 orgasm. Her hot juices. Thank you for being brave and giving me so much."There is nothing she could have done or said at that moment that couldhave helped me more. I loved this woman more than anything on earth andwould do anything for her.Somewhat surprisingly to me, the days flew by. Cathy and I made noreference to Saturday, but the growing excitement made the house seemfilled with electricity. Suddenly it was Friday evening.Cathy chose a movie, and we went out for dinner afterwards. As wefinished the meal, she. "Thank you, Donnie." Anything I can do to help." I smiled and I meant it.She nodded and headed out the door.I had just gotten into my high waisted, two piece swim suit when Jodicame knocking at my door. The suit was hard to describe. From adistance, the pattern might have been flowers, or perhaps an animalprint of some kind, but there was also this kind of snakeskin typemottling over that pattern that made it all just blend together. Thecolors were a mishmash of tans and browns and reds that I.