.. one. For my 14th birthday, my father had paid the town whore to teach me everything she could about sex, and, I must admit, I learned a hell of a l...ot in that night!Anyway, I started sputtering, totally unable to make my mouth form any coherent words. For one thing, I was struck by Mary's beauty. I already knew about her face, of course, but I had not known how well the rest of her body went with it. Her breasts were well shaped half moons with no sag, and her nipples poked out like proud. Yeah, it was just warm enough, or maybe I was high enough, that I didn't bother to but on a bra or a shirt. Just the jacket, hanging open so that the night air kissed my tits, making me shiver, my nipples rock solid. I felt totally bad ass perhaps because I was. We didn’t have a destination in mind. Not even sure if we planned on getting out of that shit hole of a city, but we knew what we were looking for; escape. Roaring through the night, the big engine purring like a tiger on meth between. The audience went wild as the wafer thin material very quickly became transparent and clung to her breasts which were now clearly on show for all to see and marvel at. Kelly was now lost in a constant stream of sunshine and butterflies in her head as the audience cheered and shouted her name. Pleasure was streaming through her body and Kelly was both unable and unwilling to stop it. Lost in her routine Kelly began massaging her breasts with one hand as she swung around the pole adding to the. Then I saw Sarah come up to my face and ask, “What about your back, honey – does your back need a massage while we’re at it?”“Sure, who’s doing my toes, if not you?” I asked.“Your soon-to-be-stepdaughter is,” she said.At that exact moment, I felt a slap on my bare butt, then a giggle.Over the next thirty to forty minutes, everything started feeling better and relaxed again, with both my knees and my back popped as well. And my toes have never felt so nice and tingly.“How are you doing over.