She snugged them up and gave me alittle thrill as her hand passed over the front."Now march out to the garage and fire up the tractor,Sissy," she said..., playfully slapping my bottom.It was summer and of course at 6:00 pm there was stillplenty of bright sunshine to reveal me in my Sunday dressmowing the lawn. Several cars slowed down and gawked, withthe occupants laughing and pointing. Mistress had come outwhile I was mowing to tell me that it would be a good ideafor me to wave to passing cars,. She wished he was with her now so they could pull over the side of the road, sneak into the bushes and make love wildly, like two heated animals.She swerved sharply to avoid ramming a slow Buick as her thoughts returned to the task of driving. Her heart raced and her leg trembled as she looked over her shoulder and saw the white, wizened face of an elderly man hunkered against the wheel of his old sedan.Los Angeles was jammed with cars and she sat nervously, creeping behind the gleaming bumper. Her nipples were reacting to the cool air. As I watched, her nipples seemed to pucker up with little bumps appearing around the pencil eraser sized centers. As we talked, she began lightly stroking my thigh between my knee and the bottom of my shorts. I was already hard just looking at her tits, but this gave me a throbbing erection. I glanced over at Kristen and saw that she was engrossed in her conversation with Ray. His left hand was on the table even closer to her breast, and his right hand. Now during these kisses my hand had moved from caressing her back and had rested on her ass. hmmm. it was silk. first i caressed her ass n then i started squeezing her ass cheeks. she started to rub herself on me and i had a nice funny feeling about it. by this time we were almost out of breath by all the kissing. i asked her wt size her bra was. and she blushed. she asked me why i needed that info. i sd i might write the details into my diary someday. ;) well she didnt tell me. but she didnt.