Kelly spends the day on the Miami River
Kelly was out running errands, driving across town in her convertible with the top down like she always does. Having checked everything off her list, she was headed to join Tomi for a quick lunch before Tomi's noon class at the Tiki Bar Landing near the marina.
She actually had clothes on that kept her covered up a bit, a little more than her recent outfits did. Dressed in her old faded denim bib overalls skirt, a cute black blazer lay in the seat next to her to slip on over the overalls when she made her stops. It served as a cover-up for her side boobs, which tend to slide in and out from under the loose bib.
It was already getting warm as Kelly traveled north up I-95, the sides of her big 32Ds overly exposed from the sides of her outfit, with a hint of cleavage showing at the top of the low bib in the center. The tattered skirt just covering her bare pussy, Kelly no longer owning any panties, the feeling of the wind added to her excitement.
Several truckers gave her a few air horn toots, and she gave them little waves, but her mind was on Tomi.
A few miles before her exit, her phone rang, she hit the button on the dash to answer it, and the video call opened up, "Hello, this is Kelly."
"Oh my, well, hey there, Kelly, this is Lisa, from the party at David Cooper's home."
Kelly smiled, remembering watching her husband playing with her under her plunging open front dress, "Oh, Hi Lisa, yes, I do remember you."
"I love the outfit you're wearing as much as the one you wore to the party! I have to say, you made quite an impression on me, and my husband, just as you are now. You have no idea how hard he fucked me after that party in the limo on the way home!" Lisa laughed.
Kelly giggled, "Well, you're welcome."
Lisa giggled, "He had me out of my dress as we were getting into the limo, he didn't care that his driver was holding the door at the time. And I have to tell you, it has been a while since we have done anything like that, you really had him going."
Kelly just giggled at her story, "I enjoy being of assistance anytime I can!"
"Well, the reason I called, I am headed to Dallas for a trade show next week. Larry has asked me to attend in his place because he can no longer make the trip. Would you be interested in going with me? Larry will more than compensate you for your time." Lisa offered.
"Well, that does sound inviting, I will have to check with Gary first," Kelly told her.
"Oh, not to worry, Larry already told him you were going with me, along with Trisha, she is our assistant and helps Larry with a lot of his business dealings, and me, for whatever I need companionship, it's usually for shopping trips."
"Oh, really," Kelly laughed. Taking the exit off I-95 onto Orange Ave., which leads to the bay front area where the marinas are located.
"If you're not busy, I am free about 2:00 this afternoon if you could meet me at Trisha's Office to finalize the trip."
Kelly tells her, "I am heading to the Tiki Bar right now, I am meeting a friend for lunch, it may be later this afternoon before we can get together."
"Well, if you're going to be down there, meet me at Pelican Yacht Club when your done, park next to Capones Hideaway and come to the end of the dock, I'll be on the third boat from the end on the right, the boats name is, Did You Sea!"
"Oh, now that sounds like a plan, I'll see you about 2:30," Kelly giggled, knowing her walk down the dock would be adventurous in what she's wearing if she decides to ditch the blazer.
Kelly hung up, her head spinning thinking about the trouble she could get into this afternoon, and in Texas. As she slowed for the red light at 13th Street, then came to a stop in the center lane, the other two were both turn lanes.
A Tahoe pulls up next to her on the right, the guy rolls his heavily tinted window down. "Ah, ma'am, you're a bit overexposed there." The police officer tells her.
She just giggles and pulls the front flap over her exposed nipple. "I am headed to the beach, and I didn't see a need to put my top on. Seeing how I am just going to take this off as soon as I get there," she winked at him, knowing she just pulled the flap off her other boob, exposing most of it.
He just shook his head and turned right onto 13th Ave. She looked down, realizing he knew she wasn't wearing bikini bottoms either. She didn't bother to adjust anything as she continued toward Indian River Drive. Smiling and giving little waves to anyone who happened to look down into the car.
Arriving in the parking lot behind the Tiki Bar, she slipped on the jacket to cover up her boobs as she exiting her car. Heading inside a bit excited feeling her big boobs moving freely under the small bib of the overalls, her nipples rubbing on the edges of the square denim bib. She felt a bit giddy knowing her boobs were free of the bib under the little blazer.
Once inside, she found Tomi at the outdoor bar on the deck, a drink in her hand, overlooking the boats and the waterway. She was sitting between two guys who were chatting her up. Kelly was a bit disappointed to see Tomi in her business suit. It was nowhere near as sexy as the last time they met.
Tomi saw Kelly coming and got up to greet her with a hug, as one of the guys offered her his stool, sliding down to one seat. They looked on intently as Kelly slid up on the stool, keeping her skirt pulled down as best she could. The guys were eyeing her exposed cleavage jiggling from the center of the bib, the rest of her boobs well hidden under the jacket, making them wonder what was under it.
Tomi told Kelly she doesn't have much time, and they needed to order so she could get to class.
Kelly ordered a Bahama Momma and a seafood sampler appetizer, "We can share it, I am here more just to see you!"
Tomi smiled at her, placing her warm hand on Kelly's thigh. Kelly asks, "So you're on your bike today in that skirt, seems a bit tight for a bike!"
Tomi laughs at her, "No, I'm in the Jeep today, did you see the pink one in the parking lot?"
"Why yes, I did, at least you can show off those yummy legs today!" The guys are just listening to the two of them flirting with each other.
"Yeah, I know what you would prefer!" Winking at Kelly, they both laugh as Tomi squeezed Kelly's upper thigh, sliding her hand up and down her soft, smooth, tanned leg.
The girl's lunch arrived fairly quickly, and they picked at it for about thirty minutes, finishing their drinks, making lude comments as the two guys tried to figure out the two of them out.
"So, which one of you guys owns a boat here?" Kelly asks, "I wanna get an all-over tan like Tomi's!"
They both quickly answer, they both do, arguing over who's best for tanning, making the girls laugh.
Tomi finally tells Kelly, "Sorry, I can't stay longer, but I have to chat with my professor before class."
Tomi kisses Kelly on the lips, again running her hand up Kelly's thigh, a bit higher this time, "Sorry, I didn't get to see more of you today." Then giving Kelly a bit longer kiss, sliding her hand even higher under the skirt running a finger through her slit as she leaves.
The guys just watch in awe as Tomi puts her finger in her mouth to taste Kelly's juices as she walks away.
The guy slides over a seat, leaving Kelly sitting between the two guys now. One of them asks her, "Do you have a bikini with you? We can take you out on the boat if you have time."
Kelly just laughs at them, deciding to tease them a bit, "I am meeting another friend in just a bit on her boat down on A1A. And no, I didn't bring a bikini."
"Well, you can wear your bra and panties if you want," the other tells her.
Kelly laughs at them, "Bra and panties, you're assuming I am wearing those."
The guy says, "Well, that's even better."
The other guy asks her, "You're not wearing any panties at all?"
Kelly sips her drink and giggles, "Or bra!" briefly pulling back the right side of her blazer, flashing them most of her bare tanned side boob and hint of her pink nipple.
"Holy Shit Lady!" the guy says, "You got some big pretty boobs, you should come one night for the bikini contest, you would give those college girls a run for their money!"
Kelly laughs at them, "Oh, please, I don't have the body for that kind of stuff, besides, I'm too old." Though she tingles at the idea of all the attention she would get. Thinking Gary did take Tomi's slingshot bikini after her last contest.
"You know," the other guy says, "They don't care if the girls get topless either. Tomi said you liked that kinda thing."
"Oh, did she?" Kelly laughs.
The guy smiles, "Yeah, she told us about your bikinis too! Are they really that tiny?"
Kelly smiles, "And completely see through when it is wet." Watching one of the guys adjusting himself as they chat.
"So does Tomi ever come and do the contests here?"
"She used to, she hasn't in a while, she was a favorite when she did, she doesn't have a typical black girl body, she is slim and has the perkiest nipples I have ever seen on a black girl."
The guy to her left says. "I'm not being racist or anything, I am just stating a fact!"
"Yeah, you should come back Saturday, you can tan on my boat and then hang out for the contest."
The guy on the right says.
"You guys just want to see my old body naked. Give me your cards and we will see." Kelly tells them, squirming a bit, getting excited at the thought.
"Do you guys ever invite your wives to come along when you invite girls to your boats?"
The guy on the left tells her, No wife anymore, but I do bring my daughters. The younger one is still in college, they bring girlfriends sometimes."
Kelly's phone pings in the front pocket of her bib.
