She looked at me for several seconds then motioned me to join her. I stood up and walked toward her table. As I approached her I could see she had her... right arm resting on the table, her other hand resting high on her left thigh. Her left leg was crossed over top of her right leg with the side vent of her dress gapping just enough for me to see all of her seductive leg and thigh. Finally at her table I held out my hand. "Hi. I'm Art," I said as I lifted her left hand, lightly kissing the back. She came running back down the stairs, her arms full and cradling what looked to be several towels and some plush white looking bathrobes. "Sorry about the wait. I know you must be freezing."I started to slowly slide my shirt up over my head. It was soaking wet and it clung to my body, but half way up I started feeling self-conscious. I stopped mid-way, just freezing in place and started to lower my shirt back down over my exposed abdomen. I guess she must have thought that I was having trouble. He was so ready to cum even without entering her.He carefully withdrew his soaked finger and she looked deeply into his eyes and whispered, “That was so nice, but now its time for the real thing. I am ready!”His cock stiffened even more at the very thought of what he was about to do and got even harder as it touched her outer lips. It had never been there before. This was literally ‘virgin territory’ for both of them.Her legs were stretched even wider. She wanted all of him and he knew she was. I need it right now.Her brother was home from school but she was almost sure he had a girl with him. Then she heard the lawnmower in the backyard, pulled on the top of her flimsy baby dolls, tossed back her carefully dyed hair, licked her lips and hurried down the stairs, barefoot, boobs bouncing, pussy already warm and wet, in need of more friction.In the kitchen sat her lusty mother, looking happy and sipping coffee. Did you do him? the girl asked, sure her limber mother looked freshly.