To be put into these situations, to be expected to perform, and to be used.The morning dragged on, but I didn’t want to get dressed. I wanted to gre...et them and hear their responses, dressed as I was when we had the conversation yesterday. I was puttering around the house, just doing things, not mindful things. I was watering the potted flowers on the patio still barefoot and in my robe when I heard something that sounded every bit like a truck coming up the drive. I put the watering can down. I tried to bite my lip, but couldn’t stop myself from screaming as we pulled into the parking space next to the speaker. Troy put the vehicle in park and rolled down the window. I sat back in the now wet seat, panting and teasing those last few spasms out of my pussy as Troy gave his order to the speaker. When he turned to ask what I wanted, I giggled out “Your cock deep inside me” hopefully loud enough for the person on the other end of the speaker to hear before undoing the seat belt and. " If I get to choose, I pick your pink two-piece. It's not risqué, but it doesn't unnecessarily cover you up, either." OK, that's a nice middle of the road suit. I appreciate you didn't choose my string bikini. I've never truly felt comfortable wearing that, even when you were the only one seeing it. I know it's silly, as you see me nude all the time, but I feel it draws more attention than total nudity does." It probably does, but that's not saying I don't love what it draws attention to." I. And she’s a shy one, too, really adorable.’ From the corner of my eyes, I watched her step closer to my girlfriend. ‘I wonder if you were gentle. After all, one could easily damage a cherry if one was too rough.’ ‘Gentle?’ Anne chuckled, looking deeply into the waitress’ eyes. ‘If a cherry is ripe for the picking, I rather give her a good yank before the birds can catch her. Catch it, I mean. And it doesn’t hurt to soften the cherry up a bit so it simply melts in your mouth, don’t you think?’.