Her hands slowly moved down her mother's back, over her skirted ass until they moved down her mother's hips and thighs, and finally reached the hem of... her skirt. The teenage girl grabbed it and slowly pulled it upward.First the band of her mother's tan stockings were exposed and the elastic bands holding them up; then her panties.Holding the skirt up, Sharon took one step back and looked down. A woman, her own mother, dressed like a high-profile attorney, with her skirt up and panties exposed.. With a few glasses of our drink, we found ourselves skinny-dipping in the bright moonlight. Our house sat out alone on a quiet country road half a mile from our closest neighbor. It was dark with only the moon out along with the sound of crickets and bullfrogs. Our stillness was disrupted when we were startled by the voice of a neighbor only a few feet away. We moved around the shallow foot of water in the pool to conceal our naked bodies but in the moonlight, there was no way to hide. Eddie. " i knew it would be good in your nouth ." Yolanda laughed . " How would you know a thing like that ?"Preston smirked . " I know a lot of things ."That got to Yolanda's curiosity . " Is that so ? Makes me want to find out what else you know ." I know what I want ", said Preston as his fingers deftly worked the zipper on the side of her skirt . He worked his hand inside and rubbed her belly . She murmured her approval as she pulled him into a deep kiss . Preston's hand slid deep into her. Some refused to be swapped back for awhile. Later, several people even demanded to be put back into thebodies they had briefly possessed! Others claimed to have been swappedbut they were really faking it attempting to get new, better bodies.Proving and disproving all those claims was quite a distraction. Icould empathize at the time with many of them, but we were advised byour lawyers not even to try to swap any more people at the time aftereveryone was themselves once more.So we limited use.