“Do I even dare look to see what you bought?” she asked skeptically“What? You don’t trust my taste in clothes” I said with mock indignance�...I have complete FAITH in your taste in clothes. That’s what worries me.” Mindy said as she pulled out the garments.“One red tube top and red shorts, which might cover my butt. I’m shocked.” She deadpanned. “I almost got a thong bikini, but I didn’t want to draw attention.” I said grinning. She shook her head, and put them on. Damn did she look sexy. The. She was wearing a skin tight white t-shirt with no bra and her nipples were erect and visible, along with loose fitting red silky short shorts. To relax further, we had a beer and shared a joint and got little high, laughing about some of the stories from her job and from my school. Refreshed with beer, we shared another joint and got really stoned. It had been a long day of waiting tables for Janet at lunch and she was complaining of being sore in her shoulders and legs. We had taken our. My anxiety and insecurity, as well as my sexual arousal, grew as I vividly recalled her hands around his neck as they smiled and whispered into each other’s ears like lovers and then those confusing emotions of cuckold angst found a way into my thoughts once more. Charles’ friend Matt had glanced at me as I watched CJ and Charles’ lustful dance and he smiled knowingly as he heard my soft moan as Charles’ large hands slowly slide lower, they nearly covered her petite ass as he drew her in closer. Debby only buttoned the top couple of buttons and laced up a built-in sort of corset on the front. The final touch came when she buttoned the bottom pair of buttons on the jacket and adjusted the fit of everything. She looked like a million bucks.“Better?” she asked me.“Much,” I said. She took my hand off the wheel and placed it on her thigh again. While we both knew the traffic was too heavy for anything more than gentle petting, we both wanted just that. I stroked her thighs, with an.