I got an immediate hard-on at merely picturing her wetcunt being fucked by her fingers… I jumped off thesofa, and yanked the cover back. She see...ed unconcernedbecause she was still fingering her hole. But now shewas breathing heavily. She looked up at me with hoodedeyes and said, “I hope this doesn’t freak you out.”Noticing my prominent hard-on she added, “Um… I thinkit doesn’t.”I let my cock out of my boxers, and began jacking off infront of her. My breasts bounce up and down the water as I sit down. I chuckle. I tilt my head and take a deep breath. Mmmm pure relaxation. I look up and can see a full moon. There are several stars gazing down. The water is so still that I can see the star’s bright reflection.I begin massaging my sore shoulders and legs for a bit. I take another deep breath and lay my head back against the edge and close my eyes. I start to daydream and feel myself slipping into a deep sleep. I feel a slight tingle brush. I felt it start to get hard as he gently pushed me back. He said I needed to get on some hot looking clothes and we would be ready to go. I looked at him with a puzzled look and he said, "the party is going on now". I said, "it was only 10 in the morning". He said, " I know that and you needed to hurry and change so we can get going".As I was changing clothes I thought I heard him talking to some one on the phone. When I came out wearing a short red skirt and a see thru blouse he whistled and. The chrome edge drew a cold line across the naked backs of her upper legs.The men in the room were not looking at her face; their eyes were focused on her legs, ass, and tits. She felt herself blush; a modest woman wearing an outfit this indecent would have no need for rouge.She did not impress the fiftyish bartender one way or the other. He had seen it all and couldn’t care less. He left her sitting for a good five minutes while he pulled a pitcher for one of the regulars and chatted about the.