Tim lost the next two and I lost the next. The ladies were having a great time and I suggested to Tim we get serious. He went along and the ladies lau...hed, figuring we had beer balls and were talking through our drunken appearance. Betty lost the next, followed by Linda, then me, then Betty, Linda, Betty, Tim and then Linda. The ladies were down to their bras and panties, Tim his underwear and me with my tee shirt and underwear. The girls mentioned the match sticks and why we weren't using. She shuddered a little as my fingers touched her bare skin.There is nothing so soft as the inside of a lady’s thigh – especially one that is overweight. I ran my fingertips along her inner thigh, delighting in that feeling.She sighed, happily.“Come on,” she whispered, and rose to her feet.I followed close behind her, clinging to her skirt, tugging it up over her ass. I was a little startled to see it naked. She wore no panties, either. It jiggled as she walked, and I couldn’t help but put my. As I went home, she suddenly closed the door and told me to sit inside. As I sat on the sofa, I caught her from behind and made her sit on my lap and started smooching. We smooched for almost 10 minutes and then I lifter her top and started kissing her boobs over her bra and started pressing those watermelons.They were 34b, I later came to know and I promised her that I would make it 36 in a month. Then I slowly lifted her bra and started sucking her boobs and inserted my hand under her jeans. " Show me on the map." I told her, retrieving the topo maps I got from the National Guard armory in Vallejo."It's here," she said, putting a finger on the map east and south of Barstow. "You go past the Marine base, then turn down this road. Right here, you turn south through Cadiz, then, about halfway to Archer, you take this little nondescript trail to the east. It eventually winds up through these hills, then you top out about here, and you're in this green little valley... My sister's.