I continued planting kisses until I reached her breasts.She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra in a hurry. She threw it aside to give me a ...iew of her small breasts and pink nipples. I happily returned the favor of kissing and caressing her breasts. My tongue flicked her left nipple while my right hand lightly pinched her other nipple.I played with her beautiful breasts for as long as I could before she pulled me up to kiss me. Her small hands reached around and grabbed as much of my. She had long bleached blonde hair and round tits that just screamed to be grabbed. She knew it, too. She was living with Jim at the time, a kind of weasely looking guy who couldn't seem to hold a job very long. Mandy was supporting him. Part of the problem with his job-seeking was his habit of starting the day with a joint and a couple hits of speed -- just to get going, you understand.Mandy knew all about the way things had been when I'd lived with Jerry and Chris. In fact, Chris had brought. The dress ended inlace, slightly shorter than the second petticoat, allowing the silkenbows to show."Cool, sort of makes me transparent; like a real ghost." I smiled,thinking of the scares I was going to give our visitors."That's his hope; you never really know until we get it under thoselights," she said as she made me slowly turn.As I was standing there, a chubby lady walked in and sat a smallsuitcase on a desk. "This is Mary; she's volunteered to do our makeupfor us this year." I groaned. I quickly move against her. Our lips find each other. 'Get a room', we hear shouts behind us. When the steps grow faint, she suddenly turns me around facing the street. Before I know it, she unzips my pants and pulls out my dick. I close my eyes and enjoy her strokes. Wow, this is one of my fantasies. I used to do it from my window but never really in public. I hear steps again and try to turn around. She however firmly holds me in place and speed up the strokes. Don't worry, I'll stop before.