He can just see the insides of each of her young b cups; her skin perfect. “You can keep it unbuttoned.” Rick says nervously. His mind racing with... inappropriate thoughts. He takes another drink of his beer. Katie takes a slice and slips up onto the bar stool. Her loose silky shorts riding up her young legs. She lets her legs part and puts her feet on the stools high rung. She can feel the air up under her shorts and knows if Rick looks he’ll be able to see all they way up the inside or her. I did not want her to feel pressured.Several months later, while enjoying the afterglow of a love making session, she said, "I've been thinking about the truck driver idea. It excites me. Let's do it."She did not have to mention it twice. We decided to take an excursion into the country along a highways frequented by interstate truckers. My wife wore shorts, no panties, and a blouse that could be removed quickly, but which did not show the imprints of her nipples, so we could make stops with. There is a staircase that leads to the second floor and with her hand in his; she silently follows him up the stairs. Reaching the top of the stairs he turns right and enters in the first door on the right. Entering the bedroom, Sam walks over to the bed as her master closes the door. Taking her shoes off to get comfortable; he meets her at the bottom of the bed he flips her over so her ass is facing him. With that her master places his hands under her torso pulling her up on the bed.. Go away." Ryan made a shooing motion. "Go hook your fish." "If he's lucky, he can get his hook in me." Lara wiggled her eyebrows. "Augh, no! TMI!" Ryan shook her head and covered her ears. "Go! Go!" Lara left with a promise to pick her up for rehearsal after work the next day and Ryan waved in acknowledgment. The third period started and she was surprised to find herself tensing up. She forced herself to relax. "You will not get worked about this game," she said aloud. There was no reason to,.