The was never a top that I can remember. The bottom was usually a maximum of a thong. most times that starting bottom was a G-string. The first dance ...kept the bottom on. The bottom was quickly removed at the start of the second tune. Real wife.Though this was not an era for shaving, most of the girls had pubic areas that were trimmed, even designed, and many were shaved nude at the mons. The third song allowed the girl to to do more gymnastic type poses, poses that spread her vagina within one. Being an aggressive type “A” guy, I like those little awkward moments, it gives me the opportunity to take charge. As she was about to open the door, I took her by the waist, pressed her up against the car and kissed her. I felt her knees buckle slightly and her body go a little slack. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, but she suddenly stopped like she realized the gravity of what she was doing. I backed off and she said she really had to go and got in her car and drove off.Feeling a. Several guys took notice of us. We beamed at them and waved. Janet's boobs jiggled in her red dress. Her nipples were hard dimples poking at the front of her dress. I looked down and was happy to see mine were just as hard.“Hi,” I gushed at a pair of guys. “Aren't we hot?”“Yes,” grinned one of the guys. “You two are looking great.”“But we weren't always hotties,” Janet said. “Only recently we looked like this.”She handed over the fliers. The guys looked at the pictures, then back up at us, then. I got to ride bareback while Kumar had to use a condom. Kalpana had told Shreya that Kumar was a one-shot lover. In those days, I could recover for a second fuck in 5 minutes after the first, and for a third within 20 minutes of the second. Not only was I going to fuck a pixie, I was going to end up with two women! Trying hard not to look too excited, I agreed that we could try it.Shreya was delighted. She even thanked me for being so open-minded. As luck would have it, Kumar and Kalpana were.