Once everyone head to the elevator and the door closed I pulled open the top that covered her suit and pulled out her tits. Pinching the nipples I got...them hard as she moaned in both pain and pleasure. Her head rolled back as I rubbed the hard nipples stopping only to tug on them. She moaned and asked what I was going to do to her. I replied that I was going to make her cum so much that she will be wet for days. So I reached into her suit to that wet bald pussy. I whispered to her what a slut. The interstate was clear and was a great day for driving. I stopped at a truck stop in Des Moines and called Angela’s cell phone. She said she’d be waiting at the motel in room 6C when I get there. It was 2:00 when I arrived in Woodwind. Passing through the town brought back a lot of memories including some dirty ones. I arrived at the motel and saw Angela’s car there. I walked up and knocked the door. She wore her silk slip on nighty I got for her birthday. I dropped my bags, close/locked the. When I pulled up, I saw Courtney's car in the driveway; she was always over visiting us; she and Jen were as close as two peas in pod. Anyway, I went inside but didn't see them immediately, so I headed to the kitchen for a drink... and found the two of them... um... preoccupied with each other." Preoccupied?" Well, we have this secluded garden with a rope chair and hammock just off of the kitchen... and there was Jen, completely naked in the sun, lying back in the rope swing, head thrown back. ..yes, I'd love a soda, and I can just sit on the fresh cut grass," she said. So, she demurely sat down with her legs straight out in front of her, but crossed at the ankles. It was then I noticed that her dress was unbuttoned at the neckline, and I could see the curves of her ample breasts, as well as her white bra strap. "Please feel free to call me Gloria," she said. "Very well, if you don't mind," I replied. We chatted for quite some time about our backgrounds, and I learned she had been a.