After we gave-up on the leotard we had some lunch in the cafe of one of the big department stores. It was in there that Jon decided that we would go t... some car showrooms and have a look at some new cars. Not that Jon was thinking of buying one, it was just to look - and for Jon to show-off my ass. The first one that we went to had a big showroom with lots of cars ranging from small ones to big 4-wheel drive vehicles. Jon told me to leave my coat in his car, which just left me wearing a black. Like many women, she did not respect men she could belittle or dominate. With her talents, intelligence and money, she did not respect most men she dated. She had fallen into the habit of browbeating every man who sought a serious relationship with her, and not enduring men she could successfully cower.Over the ten years since she came back to the city after college, she had been called many things. About the nicest nickname she had was ballbuster."Jack, I am having a dinner party Friday. I. And it gets better. Listen.”She stood quietly. “I don't hear anything.”“The breeze is too strong,” he said. “We're too far away.”After a few minutes' walk, she whispered, “Do I hear water?”“Yes. There's a stream ahead. It's not deep enough to swim, but we could play. It's very clean. If we're quiet, we might see deer drinking from it.”They dropped their packs near the stream, spread their blankets, and shared some snacks. It was quiet, and they didn't break the silence with conversation, lying. The sight of these two girls kissing nearly made me explode, and I reached down to Jill's polo shirt and pulled at the bottom until she put her hands and arms above her head. I then pulled off the shirt exposing her boobs. Shelly reached for a titty and started rolling a nipple between her pointer finger and thumb. Jill moaned loudly as she looked over at my cock. She grabbed it and was soon sucking it with wild abandon. Just as I was about to come in Jill's mouth, Shelly stopped her and said.