I arrived at his house and he greeted me with some nice music and a glass of wine. For a while, we sat and talked. It was a little bit awkward – ...but there was a sense of anticipation that I found quite exciting. I liked him. And if I am to be honest, I was dying to suck his cock!I finally asked him a simple question. It was designed to be suggestive and it came out perfectly.“How do you want me?” I said, with a smile.I suppose I was referring to the photo pose. But I was happy for him. I think that we should set her up so that if she sees an opportunity, to simply go for it.”I glanced sidelong at Heather to see her response. Her eyes were shining, no doubt of that.“Padme, as you know – as all of us know, the sweeper is often the decision point for booting one to a streaker. So, if we’re collapsed into our end so much that you’re getting involved in D, I want you to keep an extra eye peeled on Heather and if it looks like you can get her the ball ... onside ... then get her. Low cut and thin. The shorts were a pair of my husband’s work jeans I had cut down. They were short enough to be Daisy Duke’s but were loose in the crotch area. With my bubble butt they tended to slide around a bit and if you got a peek from the right angle they hid even less than the tank top. With me bending over to put the groceries in the truck the kid must be getting a good look at my smooth shaved slit. I admit I had to smile just a bit at the thought.I grabbed the last bags and decided. You want to get me naked and do it right here on the bench, in public, right?" It's not exactly public, since there is lots of privacy with these bushes around us, and we're not on the main walk path, we can see both directions in case someone comes along. It is a lot more private than the beach." I replied. We also like to have sex on the beach but that's another few stories."I wanted to jump you last night but you went to bed early and I didn't want to disturb you. This is perfect timing,.