“And that's your mom in there with her now?” Sharon asked.“Yes, and she married your daughter,” I replied.Then I think she felt that they were...the odd ones out. Well she was the one that never made the trip out there with us or just call and tell Jeanette about her being remarried. So it was hard to feel too bad for her honestly, but I was a new mom though, so I did have some sympathy for her.“Sharon, I'm not one that will or even wants to get in the middle of you two, but I'll tell you this,. I hear the tap of his attaché case as he sets it on the floor behind me and off to his side. Suddenly, I feel his arm slowly reach around my waist and give me a slight tug backwards and I can feel his body press up against my back. I gasped for a second but never say a word. Against my ass I can feel the stiffness of his cock as it rises beneath his pants. It is getting harder and longer, longer and harder. It feels like a steel rod pressed up against my ass. My heart is pounding I am so. BeforeI do that I can lend you this dress and we can go out." Jane held up astunning red mini dress. She had a glint in her eye and a naughty smile."Come on girlfriend, let's make this a special night for you." I couldnot resist. Jane handed me her dress and I stepped into it. I did thatsexy wriggle again as it slid up over my curves. It was a tightsleeveless dress that was about as short as anything I had ever worn.The hem came just below my cheeks as I tried to pull it down. I. Still in silence, I raise both arms up, and lock my hands on the top of my head.. Now Alex is fully burying his nose into the thick moist bushyness of my pits, inhaling them more deeply now, and grabbing his junk, giving it a hard squeeze. After a couple of minutes, he begins to softly lick the sweat from each of them. I just smile, then finally ask, “So what do you want”?Looking me steely in the eyes, Alex softly responds, “Fuck me like a punk in jail, Matthew. And no talking---and no.