You love to look at the sexy curve of my breast – you imagine your tongue tracing a path down my neck right to the curve. I shift in my seat, and as... I do, you can see the entire top of my chest – for your eyes only. The cleavage is full and round, and as I get more aroused, they feel even more sensitive to your touch. I take my hand and as you watch me, I slowly touch my neck and begin to move my hand to my cleavage. My index finger slowly circles the area above my breasts and I know that you. “Well that is if it’s who I think it is… is it the really pretty dark haired girl that was standing there looking at Tommy the day we got here… the one with the beautiful smile,” Susan asked.“Yes, but how did you figure that out,” Lindsay asked.“Well I know you’re upset because you guys have become best friends, but I figured Tommy had to be upset because he has a crush on the girl, and I could see that day that he had a crush on that dark haired girl the first time he laid eyes on her,” Susan. "Are you ‘vulnerable’ tonight mom?" he said in a soft and sexy deep tone, speaking closely into the phone. "I want you to tell me this time. Are you touching yourself?" My mind raced. I could picture him with his hard cock out, working his hand up and down, holding my panties around it. I wanted to hang up and end this conversation; but I couldn’t. I was too turned on and my hand reached my pussy and it was on fire. My clit was hard and I rubbed my middle finger over it in a circle. I cradled. You ready for dinner?” “I aim to please, Miss. I am. I’m so hungry!” She is dressed in a short skirt, with leggings that go right down to her ankles. She matches with fur boots and a jacket. The colder weather is keeping my sweet pet covered far too much. I’m in a skirt, which is a little longer then pet’s, but showing more cleavage then I should. We both climb into my car and head off to the restaurant. We seem to be gone for hours; by the time we get home we’re tired. I take Ella by the hand.