Now, in the backseat of her mother's car, with Pam and Beth just two feet away, talking about various inane topics, Amy continued to stroke and rub up...and down the length of Ron's cock, clearly outlined down the leg of his tight jeans. He was afraid he would cum in his pants if she didn't relent soon, and as much as he knew he should make Amy stop, it just felt too good. Ron attention was diverted from his crotch as Pam steered her Honda station wagon onto a rest area exit ramp. As soon as the. Lacy got down on her knees and began playing with Fay's tits through her dress. I started to unbutton her dress down the front. It had buttons all the way down to the hem.As soon as I had the dress open as far as her navel Lacy began loving on Fay's tits. She had as usual taken her bra off and changed clothes when she came home from work. (Most often she got nude)Glen was working on Fay's ankles and calves. Jean started unbuttoning the rest of Fay's dress. Jean spread Fay's dress all the way. He moved to the side of my seat and asked me to raise the glass to my lips, which I did. Catching my outline, and framed by the bay window, the outline of my body, through the the thin cotton blouse, my cup-caked breast complete with its erect nipple, although darker, but clearly visible, my heart skipped a beat, as if he were viewing me with x-ray vision, 'Look', he said excitedly, as he showed me the photo, pointing to my silhouette in the viewer, 'Your nipples are hard, that's good Mariel',. Can you met me at my place tomorrow first thing?” “See you at 9.30,” I replied. “Cool.” Michelle’s response was accompanied by a smilie face. This was quickly followed by a perplexing addition. “Come prepared.” I leant back in my swivel chair and sighed with relief. The ill-ease I had felt about the prospect of the tour and the meeting with Clare, had seemed to have passed. I still had to consult my own family though, but that bridge could be crossed at a slightly later time. That night I could.