It seemed like nobody was safe. I turned around and Deb’s tits were hanging out, and she pulled Erica’s top over her head, exposing the 60-year-ol... and twirling the white top around like it was some kind of prize, unaware that her son Will was sitting right across from her at the picnic table. I think he was more embarrassed than his mother, as Erica just sat there smiling, comfortable with her nudity.The men weren’t off limits either, with Tracy yanking her husband’s swim trunks down, and. " Linda felt her face heat up and redden with embarrassment. "Hello, Karen." She hadn't expected Rick to bring the Boyd girl with him, and she felt it impossible to conceal her uneasiness."Hi, Mrs. Hall. Are you feeling better?" Karen said, a tone of real concern in her voice."Yes, thank you," Linda answered as she turned away, diverting her attention to the coffee pot. Why had Rick brought Karen? Were they planning to stay? She wanted so much to be left alone, to escape the terrible thoughts. It was hot in the midday sun, but that wasn't too back because the ceiling fans kept the air moving, and the 20 inch box fan, I converted to an exhaust fan, pulled the stale air out and the fresh in. There was always a breeze in the Box House.So far it seemed to be a pleasant alternative to the heavily manipulated air in most houses. Well it probably helped that I lived in the mountains as well. If I had trees where the house sat, it would be even cooler. I was on a piece of land that had been. ..As we traveled down the road I fantasized about her while she sat next to me in the passenger seat, smelling her coconut hand lotion and the faint smell of her perfume, her black pumps, black nylons, her light blue dress settling between her thighs, her brown hair, teasingly showing from beneath her white bonnet, the long white ties of her bonnet laying over her breasts. The seat belt stretched tight between her tits, emphasizing them. They were perfect. My cock throbbed and strained against.