I am totally preoccupied in keeping my balance as we get to the bridal section on the second floor. The first salesperson we meet has no option but to...service Amber.?Hello, my best friend here has been looking at the dress in the window for what seems like weeks. Can we look at it more closely, perhaps she can try it on???Certainly,? and before I can say anything the clerk has taken my measurements and is in the window confirming the dress is a size 8.There it is laid out before me while Amber,. I can never resist a dare, even more so if it involves exposing myself. I'll try anything at least once...as long as it isn't going to get me into serious trouble. So I whipped off my panties, did a quick handstand and quickly put them back on.The feeling was even better with no knickers, the effect of the cool air rushing over my fanny lips was something else".I'm getting turned-on listening to Gemma describing her exploits."Anyway, Caitlin dared me to go downstairs in just my bra and. All of the sudden, the outside door into the living room opened, and in walked a delivery guy, vase of flowers in hand. He stopped dead in his tracks, looking me up and down. I jumped up and grabbed the blanket that was on the edge of the couch, trying to cover up. I could feel my face getting red, and noticed a bulge forming in his pants. He looked at me with a wicked grin. "Oh shit, sorry lady. The guy said to just open the door and come in. He said he would be right here to grab them." I. " Then let's eat, and Hampton here we come!" smiled Cherie.It was late that night when they pulled into the Hampton Inn parking lot after the 180 mile drive. Lynette registered and insisted on paying for the room. Marissa agreed only if she be allowed to pay for the meals. The room was nicely appointed, a little pricier than Lynette would have wanted but she was tired and only to happy to have left Cape Simmons and that dreadful house behind. The two queen sized beds were deliciously.