The cab driver looked at me and his eyes sparkled and mouth wide open. My 38DD boobs were hanging like some fruits, inside his car.“Take it”, I sa...d firmly. Even then, I had not realized that I was naked before him.He stretched his hand and touched my boob. As I felt his fingers on my boobs, I looked down and realized that I was naked. The bastard was feeling my naked body with one hand and rubbing his cock, from over his pants, with another.I pulled myself out of the car and looked towards my. That’s when Kim told us about how they had swapped with their friends Jim and Kate that they also RV with and had really hoped that we would like to join there group. Jill told us that her head was spinning with everything that was going on. I of course being me said well what next and Kim said that after we cleaned up dinner that she had a couple of ideas right as she was saying it I felt a foot in my crotch. Kim was working her toe up the leg on my shorts I was already feeling myself getting. The memory of when Star first approached him brought a slight smile to his lips. The smile quickly vanished into the rest of the dance. It was a momentary weakness but the memory was vivid and fond. The boy had simply walked up to him and asked him to spar. The sheer audacity, arrogance and stupidity was staggering. This punk, this black punk was challenging him as if it was as natural as saying hello. As if the best way to get to know someone was to spar them. He’d considered for a moment. Susan, I'm not and can't be just another one of Alan's big-titted cheerleaders! I'm a mature woman with a teenage son. I have lots of prospects, lots of opportunities. I've been thinking about it since last night. Now that my divorce is imminent, the world is my oyster. I could go after any man I want. I could move to L.A. and pursue a famous Hollywood star, even, if that's what floats my boat. With my looks, don't you think I'd find success with that?" Well..." Susan couldn't deny it. "Maybe.