I was just about to be proven wrong. Again. I felt like a Peeping Tom as she closed the door behind her and slowly unbuttoned her nightie until she w...re nothing but a smile and perhaps a touch of lipstick. My gaze didn’t quite reach her eyes, getting stuck about chest height. She had nice tits, if a bit small for my taste. Really nice tits, and perky too. In fact, I think I even said it out loud as I stood there, my prick tenting my boxers, my pants clenched in my fist, frozen in indecision. . We were spotted and mobbed by the hordette, asking, "Is it true?", "Are you really rich?", "Are you really a millionaire?" Etc.They let Julia and me through to the car and my sisters. Thank goodness my mobs have all been made of people smaller than me; hordes would be terrifying if I was Julia's size compared to them. I positioned Julia, my sisters and myself so our backs were to the hood of the car, and the mob was in a semicircle on the grass in front of where I'd parked. That way they. So I got up & had a look I’m thinking nice knickers, I turned round & Alice was standing behind me, she said do u like my knickers, yes I said she handed me my drink, then said I know what u & Shiela do, she told me one day when I ask why u call at funny times, I said she did, yes she said I know u are having sex with her, she didn’t tell u tell me u are having me on, its not true, well she says its is, I don’t blame u, us older women like a bit of fun too u know, I looked at her with my mouth. Immediately she began to earnestly stroke me. I inflated like a balloon on a helium tank. Mere seconds passed until I was doing a broom handle imitation. Still showing no emotion, she planted her hands on the bed above my hips. Shifting her weight onto her arms, Barb pulled her hips level with mine.She rose up on her knees, then hiked her little blue dress up to her waist. God in heaven, she'd worn no panties. Completely numbed by shock, I lay staring at her light covering of dishwater blond.