Not wanting to go straight to my room and order room service I walked up to the bar and ordered another drink. There were only three other people at ...the bar, two women and a man and as they were in a deep conversation I assumed they were together, I couldn't have got it any more wrong. After a few minutes the woman sitting nearest me turned and introduced herself as Denise. This was the first chance I had to have a good look at her, she was definitely older than me (I was 39 at the time),. Five minutes later, I was sitting in the passenger seat of Joe’s truck, Pandora sitting between me and the driver. It wasn’t until we were on the main highway that I realized that not only hadn’t I taken a shower since the previous afternoon, in my rush to get dressed, I’d thrown-on the same clothes I’d been wearing the day before. I prayed Joe didn’t detect the odors emanating from my dirty body and stained clothing. But as I sat there, worrying about how I smelled, I noticed the lump. " Well, when I walked in and caught you two the other day, I did think that what you were doing looked nice. I'd like to see you do it again, Andy, and watch you do it."I just sat there stunned. She wanted to watch me jack-off. I'd been doing it some since I saw the guy in the shower room that day and now Steve's mother was asking me to do it so she could watch. Or, she might tell."It's not such a big deal, Andy. Just let me watch you do it, come on, we can use my bedroom," and she took my hand. We were sitting on the othersettee and she was on my right. "What do you think, darling?" As I hadbeen too interested in the vision of undies opposite, I had not beenlistening to the last part of the conversation. I could not think what tosay. All the girls had turned to look at me. I felt her hand on my innerthigh. It felt strange, but very erotic. Looking down I was amazed to seethat I was wearing a tiny dark blue flared skirt with a frilly whitepetticoat and dark tan stockings. My legs were.