They were hot."Tess said, "It sounds like you're hiding something."I asked, "Who has tickets to the concert?" How many extra do you have, and how much... do you want for them?" Adam asked. "I've already had a few people ask me about them."I looked at Julie, and she said, "I have ten, but I figured that you'd want some. Twenty bucks each."They looked at me, and I said, "I must have better seats, because mine are fifty each."Suddenly, Julie said, "Mine are just as good. I want fifty a ticket. Having decided to attend the party, she made up her mind that she was going to try to have as good a time as she possibly could. Maybe she'd have a couple of glasses of wine, or maybe a beer or two. Jane hardly ever drank, so the idea of having a few drinks was a daring one for her.Jane was feeling restless as she tried to fall asleep that night. Dana's suggestion that she might, "meet someone special," had stirred her imagination.She was a "nice" girl, and shy to a fault, but she was a normal. The thought she might be pregnant after the weekend of endless sex hadn't even entered her mind yet.They were cruising down the interstate listening to music when she decided she was not ready for the weekend to end. Not yet. They were still at least an hour from home so there was no reason they couldn't have just a little fun before they returned to reality. Acting as casual as possible, she moved across her seat and closer to Pop. She leaned into him, like she might a boyfriend, and rested. I need to get them to the mall, so they can flash their legs, tits, and asses at the boys and girls their own ages. They're not dressed for getting us older women hot and horny. Though I'm sure they have a clue how wet they make us. Stop it! I simply can't let them take over my submissive mind. I am the adult, a mature woman. They're supposed to look up to me and at times fear me. But why is it soooo hard? I mean listen to them, chatting and being all bratty. They could command me to kiss their.