I finally push my last set & guzzle water heading to the shower. The place was all but empty but a few people. I strip with a growing joy stick beca...use I still fantasize like a hormone driven teenager. I start my shower & soap up as I work my hardening muscle with my eyes closed. Damn, I should have tanned I thought but what are the chances it could happen with another milf. I am lost rubbing & slowly stroking myself with my eyes closed when I hear a voice right behind me say, mind if I. He took a couple paces out into the open floor not wanting to lookafraid. He felt like Bambi's mother going out into the meadow for food,just before she got shot. Of course, in this analogy and being a Bunny,he would have to be Thumper's mother. He rejected the notions. Hedidn't want to put himself into the mother category or a hunter's quarrycategory either.The bright sunlight made his costumed body's curves plain as day. Nomore hiding in a dark van now. He would be on parade from this. Ahhh, now Sintar’s overly large eyes got bigger and he looked nervously at his buddy.“How is it we did not detect your ship?”I decided to assume some ‘Star Trek’ terminology, since I don’t know shit about space or spacecraft.I just hoped I could keep a straight face, “Our ship is cloaked. We mean no harm and only wish to explore new worlds. We are a peace loving people and only wish to preserve intelligent life. Whether that is an alien lifeform or our own. HOWEVER, we are fully capable of. I like that.” she gestured at some clothing.The 45 year old golfing mother and 23 year old legal secretary were soon lost in dresses, tops, coats even hats with a wedding coming up. They were spotted by Degan, who eyed them, slid round some mannequins, ignored a heavily made up shop girl wearing a short skirt and patterned tights, displaying and offering a tray of expensive perfume samples and sidled near. The street cleaner from Uzbekistan actually preferred the mature, not outrageously.