I could have been part of one of those, and would have enjoyed them or been amused by them, or argued in them. But now I was feeling like a third whee.... Karen was not a cruel person. Her sense of experiment did not extend to leaving Hans and I high and wet for the evening, fortunately for us. She wondered how she could focus on Cam, without ruining the wonderful camaraderie at this table. The waiter was smoothly removing the main dish plate when he nearly crashed into a handsome, young blonde,. When she retruned, she hung something small on the doorknob. As she slowly removed her tee shirt, I could feel my cock begin to grow. My eyes were like silver dollars and my jaw fell open as her golden breasts came into view. As she stood in front of the mirror, she moved her hand to her breasts where her fingers began to massage her nipples. Her other hand slid disappeared into her panties. By now my cock was straining at my pants, so I quickly slid my shorts off. As I continued to watch, she. Other than me, Mama was her biggest fan. The other girls and clients at the salon were not far behind. People came up to her and asked for her autograph.“Wow, you are even more stunning in person. I swear, you don’t look a day over twenty-five.”Alexis was beyond exquisite as she left that Friday evening to join Mama and their friends. The black crepe dress hugged her curves like wet tissue. The right arm was bare. The left shoulder strap featured a big, fluffy bow. It wasn’t low-cut, but the. We usually make a sandwich of her dad, one on each side, and over the years it just felt natural to all snuggle together.Of course, as I said, I'm not a little girl any longer. In fact, I'm pretty well developed (C-cup if you're keeping statistics) and am five seven and a half. Now, I do have my naughty side like most girls and, yes, I liked to snuggle my boobs up to him and I'm pretty sure he liked that. I know I sure did. I also liked wearing nighties around him and would specially choose.