Chapter 41

Roxanne was dry, so I dried myself and told the other two the shower was vacant. I dressed in another suit, Roxanne dressed in a slinky, white, halter top number, floor length dress, but with a slit coming halfway up her creamy thighs. The dress was slightly revealing, her nipples and areolae slightly darker through the filmy fabric, and swelling prominences where it caressed her nipples. Roxanne's breasts were not so big they would fall out, but the gap in the top, showed tantalizing glimpses of the swells of her breasts. Better to my way of thinking, I could slide my hands underneath the top and caress the soft mounds and pinch the plump nipples, which I showed her, as she was putting lipstick on. She moaned and leaned back in my arms.

"I'm lucky I didn't smear lipstick all over my face when you did that."

"I'm lucky my date would dress in such a fashion to keep me hard all evening. This pair of pants has a little extra room in them s