I figured as long as I'd let my opinion known, I might as well run with it."Well, yeah," I replied, trying to be nonchalant, "are you going to tell me...you didn't think you looked sexy wearing that?" I thought it looked nice," she responded, "but I didn't realize that it was 'sexy'." Absolutely," I reassured her, deciding to just run with it, "I noticed everything that Rick was worried about, though you never leaned forward enough for me to get a peek down your top. I did notice how much skin. With my favorite beer in hand she stands up and turns towards me.With an evil, coy, knowing look she says, “You want this?”Even from where I was standing some 7 feet away, when she turned around her hard nipples and the color or her areolas were in plain view in the full light of the kitchen through the thin cotton of her white tank top.I walk over to the other side of the counter from where she was. She hands me an ice-cold MGD, my favorite domestic beer.Impressed with her choice of beers and. He sucked on each nipple as the lift rose, his hand moved her dress up until his whole hand was able to rub her cunt. he gave it quite a hard rub and she was already close to cumming with the anticipation. she forced her hands in his pants and freed his cock so she could give it a tug. Ping, the lift stopped, they just managed to pull free when the doors opened, and tow old ladies were standing there, they left the lift, and as they walked down the corridor heard one old lady say 'did you see. Steve's corvette was a well-maintained little hot rod and frequently appeared in local car shows along side Helen's car."'Vette as in Corvette?" Zee's voice purred over Helen's shoulder. Involuntarily she shivered. When his hand surreptitiously caressed the back of her thigh and ass, she felt her already sopping pussy drip."Yeah," Steve did not seem to notice Helen melting in front of him, "It's a 1970 so she's not the bomb like Helen's but..." You drive a Vette as well?" His breath brushed.