She was wearing knee-length pink skinny pencil pants and a white bikini top. Meg and I both received a kiss on the lips. When I got mine, I inadverten...tly put my hand on Jane's ass cheek. I know Meg saw, but neither lady protested."Are you wearing Alan's top?" Jane asked. Meg declared confidently she was. "Great. We thought it might be too much. Alan's looking forward to seeing you, Meg." At least as much as he saw before," I said, and Jane giggled.Meg began unfastening her jacket. "Would you. Jen’s boobs are practically spilling out of her bikini top, and her thong leaves almost nothing to the imagination, with just barely enough material to cover her vaginal mound. Suppressing a giggle, she says, “Oh, don’t mind the bikini! I’m going to get some sun! You can start with the back yard!” With her thong nestled deeply between her gorgeous, rounded ass cheeks, she leads Aaron through the house and out the back door, the young stud’s eyes riveted on her shapely, undulating rump. Now. ‘But if this magnetism is making me this crazy before we’ve even kissed I can’t wait to be ravished.’ There wasn’t really anything to worry about appearances walking to the women’s room but she felt like all eyes were on her. She blushed imagining that everyone knew she wasn’t going to pee but just had to touch herself. And she didn’t care and she did exactly that for the remaining ten minutes.The Lyft ride was more torture. She wondered how many people had pleasured themselves in this back. I turned to him and kissed him hard, he was right, I did taste good. Tasting my pussy on his mouth was the final straw, I couldn't hold back any longer. I moved my free hand down to my cunt and rubbed at my swollen love button through my panties. The lace felt incredible on my needy cunt. As hard as I tried to keep it descreet, I'm sure I must have looked a little flushed, and am certain that the few people nearby could smell my sex. It didn't matter to me though, infact it made me even hornier.