The Stone part 3

Part 3
Chapter 6

If you want to find girls… After school…Where do you look? I’ve got it… The Mall. That is where I decided to go. I first went to the food court to just look around. A few tables across from me sat a Milf in her thirties drinking a soda and looking a bit lost. She was a teenage boy’s wet dream just waiting to happen. She was wearing a pair of loose white shorts and a blouse that buttoned down the front. In other words showing nothing yet leaving everything open to speculation.

Then a pair of shapely hips slid into view between me and the Milf. For a second it almost angered me.Then I recognized those hips, Rose Mary Tate. One day in class a few of us boys were speculating on her measurements. She overheard us and frowned, I threw her a kiss and she smiled. As class let out I was waiting to leave when Rose Mary slipped something in my shirt pocket.

I stopped by my locker, with the locker door open I pulled out the piece of paper Rose Mary had placed there. I smiled and the grinned. All that was on the paper was…33-23-34. Wow if that Milf is Rose Mary’s Mother then I know of what dreams are made.

I sat there drooling then Rose Mary raised up, turned towards me, walked up to me, patted me on the cheek and walked off down the Mall. I glanced toward her mother she was looking at me and smiling. My face turned red but I smiled back.

A few minutes later when I was still deciding what to do she stood up. She smiled and walked the opposite way from Rose Mary. I watched for a moment and she turned in to a place called “Le Boutique”. I stood out side for awhile until she had gathered a few outfits and went in the direction of the changing rooms.

I went inside and while fingering the stone I told the clerk I was with her. The clerk led me to to changing room 5 and unlocked the door. I nudged it open while rubbing the stone. Mrs Tate, Lily looked up at me. She had already removed her blouse and was beginning to unbutton her shorts. I sat on the bench across from her and just watched the show.

I was admiring her body and mentally comparing it to what I knew of Rose Mary’s, very favorable. I would say Lily was maybe a bit bigger in all places bust waist and hips plus she had a small belly budge. She turned to me and offered her back and allowed me to remove her Bra. Yep there is a difference Rose Mary was still about a B cup Lily had to be a C. I caressed her breasts and nibbled on her eraser sized nipples.

She began to work her shorts down I received another surprise … no Panties. In a way I had been counting on taking them off of her. Oh well forget about step two and on to step three. I admired the landing strip above an otherwise shaved pussy. Her outer lips wer nice and puffy and looked to be begging to be played with.I grasped her butt cheeks and massaging them I pulled her to me and began to use my tongue to explore her delectable pussy.

She backed up to the bench on her side drawing me after her.