She had tied another nylon around my neck to hold the skirt down andwas now tying the top tight with the pink satin sash. I could feel itgo tight and ...heard her tie it in a tight bow. Once she was finishedfussing with it she stood back. "There," she giggled. "Now you knowwhat a lady wears under her skirt, understand Timmy?" She said. Bothladies giggled as I nodded my now bulbous, skirted head and issued amuffled gasp. Then I heard Ruth say that they were going into thekitchen for coffee and that. The rest of the time was spent just talking and listening to Mike tell Janice and Bennie that he and Jen were going to be explorers just like his big sister and her husband. We all had a laugh at that though I could tell my young son was serious and I would bet that Jen was conversant with his plans and agreeable with them. Jim and his wives and daughter would be coming to the wedding ceremony.Bennie and Janice flew back to complete the planning for the ceremony. A couple of days later, Tom and. He tops off their glasses and they go to the living room. He sits and she sits on his lap. He feels her soft ass on his cock. She sips her wine and looks into his eyes. ‘I’m glad you came by tonight, Jason. I’ve been looking forward to it.’ ‘I was too. I couldn’t very well pass up a home cooked meal with a beautiful lady, now could I.’ She smiles and kisses him on the cheek. ‘That’s nice to hear a compliment. Most guys just want a wham, bam, thank you, ma’am. Not much class out there.’ She. As we held each other close, my hand instinctively roamed downward to caress Kimber’s bottom. Wet beads of moisture still clung to her body as she uttered a little moan at my adventurous touch. ‘Should I stop? Should we wait’ I whisper. ‘Yes, you should, yes we should. But don’t. You. Dare,’ Kimber replied, breathing after each word to emphasize her point. I pulled away just far enough to look deeply into Kimber’s lust-filled, big brown eyes… Kimber’s hand in mine, I led her into the living.