Becca was brilliant. Has she told you?" Yes." That's another reason to be proud of her." I am, sweetheart. I promise you."The first track was a quicks...tep and they started to dance. Steven enjoyed it but Mary was not as light on her feet as Becca nor did she anticipate him as well.Becca brought the coffee in but did not pour it. The music stopped."Excuse me," she said to Mary. The next track was a waltz and Becca moulded her body to Steven's but that did not stop her dancing. Steven found it. As she pulled the inside zip, the sight of the black knickers between her partially parted stocking covered thighs would, in normal circumstances, have given him a huge erection. He was, however, so nervous that the latter was only achieved with limited success and this, in spite of an attempt to augment his defiance, by attiring himself with his own wardrobe, a pair of black cowboy boots. Having finally wrestled her way into the attire, she stood to her feet and he passed his. As we drive through the streets of LA, I reach into my knapsack and hand you a blindfold. You put it on and I reach over and slip the halter top down to your waist exposing your perfect breasts to anyone looking. You hear the convertible top retracting and feel the gentle breeze on your skin letting you know that you are exposed to both the people on the street and other drivers. Occasionally as we drive, you hear the honks of passing cars. After nearly ten minutes, I stop and slide your skirt. “Thanks!” “Come on in, you guys, the water is great,” Linda now urged, as she gently kicked her fabulous bare legs. Jan pushed herself over the edge and slid feet-first into the pool with hardly a splash. She soon stood in water that came up to the bottom of her tits. Her wet tee-shirt was soaked through and almost transparent and was doing almost nothing to hide her large rounded tits with their herd dark nipple tips. “Well, this isn’t doing much; I might as well take it off,” she.