It dangled open. She had great, perky tits in a blue bra.They danced and kissed in front of the window. It looked like something out of a movie. Their...brown skin glowed in the soft lamplight. They continued to kiss and fondle and rub one another's tits.I didn't want to disturb them, but I couldn't just watch. My cock was so hard that it ached. I got up and moved behind Diya. I leaned into her so she should feel my hard-on. Then I found the zipper on the back of her skirt and tugged it down. It. “When you go Diane, wear a dress and no panties.” “Okay, well that seems like a weird request. You know me, I love a good dare.” This is the story of when I went to the XXX theater and what transpired there. I was really excited to do this dare that all my friends wanted me to do. I took a shower and got dressed. They wanted me to wear a dress. I put on a yellow sundress. The bra was already in the dress, so I didn’t need to wear one. I didn’t put panties on, because they said not to. I also. Let’s do it.” I said “You are never going to let this go are you? Fine, if this will get you over this, let’s do it.”She goes in and grabs that floppy measuring tape from her sewing kit. She makes me take off my shirt, and puts the tape around my body, just under my breasts. She then puts it under my arm pits, then measures around the fullest part, over the nipples. “Jesus Dad, you are a double D! I never thought you were that big, but I…” and she measured me again. She sat down, pulled out her. His lame excuse that he couldn't sleep and wanted to study his music just wasn't the truth, but she could pry nothing more out of him. She wanted to push a little harder, but after his rejection of her sexual advances, he seemed to be closed off for the moment. She unwillingly decided he was just trying to preserve his voice and get his mind into gear for the afternoon quartet finals."Love, I'm going to go downtown and maybe do some shopping," she said, brushing his forehead with a kiss as he.