" I said and walked towards the door.She stopped me again, "Not in those clothes you aren't my Mom will killus"It's true, Ashley's Mom did keep a real...y clean house. Almost hospital,creepy clean. But here I sit, in wet muddy clothes way far from myhouse."What am I supposed to do?" I said, "I don't have any other clothes." Hmm I got an idea," Said Ashley "Come in the door go right in thebathroom and change and we'll throw your clothes in the wash." So my being naked won't bother you?" I said. After we got home, I mentioned my thought from earlier in the week that maybe we should look at a new van. Addie agreed as ours was twelve-years-old and had a lot of miles. We looked on Honda’s website and discovered that they made a hybrid Odyssey that got almost fifty mpg. The hybrid was almost two-thousand dollars more and I told Addie that it would take a long time to make up that much difference.“I think,” Addie said, “We should… we’ll put a lot more miles on it… if… I… have a boyfriend…. Only one curtain was open, and only a couple inches at that. The light was dim, and as I stepped up to the window, I saw Bill, naked from the waist up, sitting on a chair a couple feet from the window. He was talking to Shirley across the room, but I couldn’t see her. She put some old jazz music on the stereo, and stepped into view with a swirl of color and glitter. She took my breath away. Tall, dressed in an extravagantly provocative corset and leggings. Nothing was covered; the corset. She lowered herself and my cock bottomed out easily. Peter came up behind her and she leaned forward to spread her ass for him.“That’s it baby, screw my ass.” She wasn’t quite as vocal as Laura is but she made up for it in effort. She lay there on top of me and I could feel Peter’s cock slid in along my own. I must say that it felt amazing. He was huge and between the two of us she was stuffed as tight as she could be. Peter started sawing into her and Hope started making a mix of whimpering.