After about 20 minutes, it was time for them to leave. They said they were going to ride the back roads east of St. George after stopping at Lawrence'... place for beers, and asked if I wanted to join them. I accepted without hesitation. Aaron led the way, then Ed, me, and Lawrence brought up the rear.After a few miles we were in Overton. A left onto a back road and half a mile to Lawrence's place; a double-wide located around a clump of desert shrubbery. We parked our bikes in the carport next. Tom found his Aunt Jane sitting on the edge of the couch in a small, silk robe. It's hem was so short that even when she stood, it barely reached below her curvy bottom. And when sitting, it tended to reveal more than it actually concealed. Tom could only imagine that the garment was designed to be worn with panties, and thus only moderately scandalous. But his Aunt, as usual, hadn't chosen to wear undergarments, so Tom was able to catch glimpses of her untrimmed bush and bare bottom.Tom sat. My jaw drops as she sits down and takes her pants off each leg. Oh I forgot to tell you I don’t like wearing panties. She throws her pants on top of my shirt at the end of the couch. She rubs her legs and says everything alrightI stumble to get two words together and reply uhh yes um and turn quickly back to the TV. Next race?The third race was a hard one I couldn’t help but keep looking back at her sitting pantsless without a care she had opened her legs more and lend forward in focus in the. Jessica said she was thirsty and hungry, and suggested we went to a bar she had found on her first day. We managed to find a table outside in the sun and ordered a bottle of wine and a shared plate of Italian goodies. We sat and talked and people watched. It seemed every time a gorgeous woman walked past, she would grab my arms and point her out to me. She had great taste but I was puzzled by her concentration on women rather than men. There had been no hint at all that she was bi or even.