Just around the nipple, slowly working you harder and more erect...then with your wonderful right breast fully erect...and people looking over at us (...hich I would ignore) I would move that hand under your top to your left breast, take your bra completely out from under your top and toss it in the back seat then move my left hand back to your left breast and lightly tap your left nipple...then at the same time, I would move my right hand underneath your now completely soaked bud and delicately. She was leaning forward and brushing up her eyebrows, with no clue as to what's about to happen."You can do this Chase, she's not going to see you and nothings going to go bad." I thought, reassuring myself that nothing will be linked back to me.I took a step, hesitantly, towards her. I checked out all the remaining details, I look told me she had B cups and the only thing she worked on at the gym was her ass. I walked back to the door and turned the knob, an audible click breaking the silence.. .. or I wouldn’t. Those odds sided a bit more to my favor than a straight-up coin flip ... but I didn’t even consider altering them. She’d either come to appreciate my sort of blunt honesty or she wouldn’t!I also tried to convince myself that I didn’t care much either way ... but it was obviously clear that I was trying to delude myself. Surprisingly, I did care ... more than I should have actually, but I was darned if I was going to show it or admit it, even to myself. She could make the next. Mrs. Prendergast, in her late forties, tall and slim with a, nice ass, lovely alabaster skin and fair hair...Mrs. Baker, early forties, heavier than the other ladies with a large bust and ass, pretty face with full lips made for a cock...Mrs. Franks, 50-55, average build but nicely put together, her skirt was well above her knees and her legs looked great, dark hair, would like to find out if it is her natural color. Yes Bailey thought, they were all attractive women and he decided if Mrs..