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... "Couldn't just get out at the mall, could you? Always so damned impossible." Despite that hint at tolerance, I looked down, a little embarrassed that she'd treated me like a k** in front of everyone, but also put in my place insofar as I really hadn't known what all I'd be getting myself into when I pulled that little stunt at The Pen Centre. Luckily, Dawn saved the situation as she stepped to my side, Carrie already at my left. "Well, I'm sure glad she didn't," the sexy brunette reported with a smile. With that, she put her hand on the side of my neck and kissed my mouth, a deep passionate kiss that ended in a little "smack". I giggled almost deliriously, this being the effect she had on me, before looking at Mom again. She was stunned, despite what she'd seen through the plate glass earlier. The guys liked it, but there was also a sense of loss on their faces, especially Dave's. "Darin..." Mom managed, "I didn't know you liked..." Somewhat uncomfortably, I replied, "Well... neither did I." "Don't worry," Dawn assured while openly checking out Mom's bust line, "I'll take very good care of your daughter." Then checking out her southern regions, she added, "You've got a fabulous body, Vanessa." Carrie had now stepped forward, adding, "Nice taste in clothes, too." "Thank you," Mom said to both women, smiling with fresh colour rising in her cheeks, probably over Dawn's suggestive compliment, but maybe also with worry concerning her skirt being hiked to her waist in front of ...

... Dick with his wife right there. She needn't have worried about that. Without any preamble, Carrie began unbuttoning Mom's blouse from the top while Mom could only stare down at what the blonde's hands were up to with an aghast smile, no longer so concerned about me. Meanwhile, I was still horny and this was turning me on all the more. I moved forward to join the group as Carrie was spreading Mom's opened blouse under and around what definitely was not a granny bra. It was crisp white lace and the cups were a bit low for what they were packing, so much so that about a quarter inch of large areola were peeking out above them. The thin shoulder straps connected to them from almost under her arms. The strap that ran across her back was see through and, most incredibly, the cups were translucent enough so that we could all make out the portion of her large, dark areolas that was behind them and their erected nipples fairly easily. Needless to say, everyone was ogling her fantastic goods. Looking at me, Dawn suggested, "Take off your shirt and bra so the guys can see your nice tits." "Fuck, you like to stick it in our faces, don't you, Dawn?" Dick complained good naturedly. "Yup," she grinned. My heart again hammering in my chest, I briefly hesitated while Mom and I looked each other in the eye for an odd moment, but then obediently removed what was left of my top by slowly tearing it open. The guys practically drooled, chuckling their approval as the tattered remnant fell to the ...