To this point my entire plan was to take her and coerce her into doing whatever I wanted. Apparently that wasn’t an issue. Tugging at my hand as she started up the walk. I’m standing there processing what just went on. I asked her to wait just a moment as I had to secure the soft top on the wrangler.

Her response:

“honey I’m not going to stand out here where the everyone can see; as I can’t bare to be in these cloths any longer… I’ll leave the door open Just follow the trail to my room. Take off your shoes when you get inside. The door locks on it’s own. Be a dear, and pick everything up as you go. If my mother finds them I’ll be in deep shit. Please be quiet With the top. OH! and hurry. Because If I have to start without you; You’ll find my door locked and your out of luck.”

Well with just a few snaps and a tug the top popped into place. Just under a three minutes later I‘m following her. Leaving the Velcro off, I did use the couplers to secure it from the wind. I’ll be damned if I have to sit on a wet seat and burn out the radio and amps for a piece of ass. Hot as she is. She isn’t worth over a grand in cleaning bills and replaced electronics due to the rain that will be here in a few hours. Wait?!?! Did she say mother? This is her parents house? And what was she saying about making a lot of noise if her parents are home?

In the open doorway, a boot. Huh. That came off easier than I thought. Guess keeping them on for a while is out of the question. A few feet further down the hall her skirt. A dropped blouse turning the corner; and at the top of the stair the other boot. At the bottom of the stair. A camisole? Was she wearing this? Guess that’s why her bra wasn’t showing, lies a few feet later. The bra, pink lace. Size? Yes 32C of course I checked. I just had to know. Also pointing through a door.. The light inside is a soft glow in red. As she’s just bending over and reaching for what? Her head turned, and with it so does her body. Her flirty smile is melting and I sagged against the door frame. Now this is a vision!!

“That was fast. Did you ignore the top?

Stacy is straight legging. Bending at the waist. Absolutely, she has an all over tan. Her breast are caught in just the right angle so I can see both of them perfectly no sag at all. Just there, suspended. Her nipples are a rose like color with darker areola spanning into silver dollar circumference . Her hair now down and free, a tangle of loose curls. (Oh to have had a camera ready) she’s flat foot on the left but her right leg bent and I can see the prominent arch of her foot. It leaves a small gap at her knee. She has on a pink lace trim garter and stockings. Tan colored, seamed and reinforced. Why didn’t I see the pink rose pattern earlier? This vision will be forever burned into my brain.

“ Enjoying the view? If you are looking for my panties you won’t find any. Mother has always said that they restrictive and can cause a lady certain problems.” Pausing and holding the pose just a short moment longer. She found what she is looking for; a pink satin kimono that she slips over her shoulders, and stands. Hiding something wrapped in terrycloth behind her she began moving toward me

“That was fast. I didn’t have time to prepare.