The woman that accompanied Cindi was somewhat older than us. She looked radiant in her age, which I guessed to be around her early to mid fifties. Unl...ke Fiona or Cindi, this woman sported a short, burred flattop that apparently had been bleached blonde. She too held a deep dark tan that accentuated her barely noticeable wrinkles. She wore a sharp white suit that buttoned down her healthy chest. I could tell she too was some type ofbodybuilder, yet her size held nothing of the girth that Cindi. It takes me a moment or two to regain my wits fully then I notice she wore the sexiest, hottest of all her black dresses. Partly open in the back and cut fairly low in the front to reveal in intensely teasing view of her soooo desirable cleavage. The shortness of the hem let her long milky-white legs lead down to spiked heels with thin straps. I don’t remember ever seeing those before? A few glimmers and sparkles flicker off her rings, watch, bracelet. The bartender comes over to her in a. Then you really surprise me. Reach into the drawer on the bedside table and grab the butt plug in the back. You tell me with a smile over your shoulder. My mind spins and my thoughts become incoherent. Ive remembered how fond you were of this and so Ive been working up to being comfortable with something in my ass for the past month, you tell me with a sly, devious look. You little minx! I think to myself. I grab the plug and coat it in lubricant, pushing it in gently, the whole time continuing. " I blushed a deepred, and looked around us. Sure enough there were some customers who gaveme a very strange look. In addition to getting embarrassed, I alsostarted to get excited, and could feel my cock start to stiffen.As we paid for the panties, the clerk asked Mel if there was anythingelse she wanted or perhaps something for her husband. Mel replied, "Oh,these are for my husband." The clerk looked at me and snickered. "Theylook like a good color for him." I felt so small, but my.