" My name is Lydia and I wear bras but never a girdle as yet. I have acouple of garter belts that I've worn."Susie indicated the last girl who said, "...'m Stella and I've beenwearing bras for quite a while. I've never like really worn a girdle,but when I was young I used to play dress ups in my mom's girdles." That's great. I can see that you're all going to profit from your visithere. If you don't know much about bras and girdles now," Susie saidturning to Cary, "by the time you leave today you. I put my hand up under her dress and started rubbing her slit through her panties...She opened her legs a little wider. I could feel them start to get wet. We unclenched for a moment (it was getting hot...remember middle of the day...and it was already in the 80s.) Martha smiled and complained a little that the armrest kept hitting her left tit. I suggested we get into the back where there were no armrests and we could hold each other easier. So we climbed into the back.We started kissing. "Cleaning and fucking is all I've ever been good at, and I sure can't give my own son any advice about fucking!"The strong language was something else that was new, another "gift" from her rich boyfriend. Apparently, it amused him to hear her shapely lips speak the words "fuck." I myself still wasn't used to it, but I couldn't stop myself from shivering pleasantly."Actually, Mom, I'd be very interested in hearing what you have to say about fucking," I told her.Mom got a strange look in her eyes. Ahhhhhhhhh…. she moaned as i squeezed both her boobs which was soft as a sponge then she said i feel wet down there please satisfy my thirst she said then she gave her number all these thing happened and my friends where following us and standing in a distance then she asked me to give her a call and left.As soon as i went home i called her and asked about her she is a second wife to her husband he ditched her as she cant bear a baby for that bastard as he is 56 years old his prick was small.