Old Cars And Guys In Their Fifties 1 year ago - 3,600 words - I was wearing panties, hose, bra, slip under my jeans and sweatshirt. My short dress stuffed on top of my jeans. My socks and sneakers covered me and I was safe walking around in public. My cock pointing down and hard as a rock straining in my panties. Three guys in there fifties had just asked me if I wanted to join them for a beer at their house after the gathering. I had met them at a car meet in NE Atlanta where folks get together and show off their older cars. They each had older Chevys. I had been admiring their vehicles. Lou, Kim and Joe. Late Saturday afternoon at their home. Billy was at the house when we got there.
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