"Sure you do, you do have butter don't you?"This time I answered, as did Andrea simultaneously. "Butter?" Yes. Butter."I was positive Andrea would bol... from the bed this time. I was in fact grinning knowingly, figuring that Maggie's obscene suggestion would be the straw that broke the camels back. Andrea had turned her head looking back towards me, saw the grin spread across my face and took it for something else."Well, ok. As long as you use plenty of it," she relented, giving in.My expression. Well she blushed and commented on how plain she feels her looks are.“Well you really are wrong my dear,” I said. “I mean there are plenty of hot women and teenagers parading around the mall but I still get turned on looking at you. And apparently I’m not the only one.”“Really?” she answered. “I never thought of myself in that way.”“Well as a guy I can say your looks are still attractive and I’ve got the guy looking at you as proof. Next time we’re at the mall make sure you notice those. He told me I could stick on the toy, so I did, as my seat reclined into the back bench seat, the back seat window might have been the perfect place for it, to stick on, but the window there is tinted, so that wouldn't work, however the back part of my window is perfect, so that is where I stuck it, near the top middle on the back edge. By now I was HORNEY!!! My husband was sticking his fingers in my honey pot and the leather seat I was on was soaking wet, good thing I brought a towel! Soon I. I wondered if she knew that she was flashing a lot more than the underside of her firm buttocks at me as she led me to the living room."I'm so glad you came," she told me. "I just don't know what to do with Bobby any more. He's really out of control!"She sat down next to me on the sofa, her bare knee pressing against my leg. I squirmed in my moist satin panties and tried not to stare at the way her well-rounded titties were tumbling out of the front of her slip."What seems to be my brother's.