Sandal tales 1: Sexy twosome at a garage sale.
Garage Sale
It looked like an ordinary garage sale one Friday afternoon on my way home from work. It was about dusk as I turned my car around and drove back to pull in and see what they had. No one was there at first as I walked into the open garage- but down the steps from upstairs soon came two young women that- nowadays- could have been anywhere from eighteen to twenty eight. Both had on the same style sundress with different flower prints- thin straps over the shoulders and buttons down the front from top to bottom. The thigh length of their dresses was accentuated by their both also wearing identical black high heeled sandals with three straps across the tops of their feet and ankle straps to hold them on. The black did not match the brightness of the sundresses- but somehow instantly stood out and was very erotic.
Both of the girls were blondes- one slender with a nice curvy shape and long legs. The other one full figured and looked like the dress had been painted on as it accentuated her large bosom and round tummy.
They tittered back and forth with each other as I looked at the garage sale merchandise- and finally with a push from the other the slender one came up to me and said, "We were about to give up, I mean, close- but you are welcome to look as much as you want. We have some more upstairs in the house, too." and she sort of gestured at the steps.
"Well, might as well have a look," I said and began up the stairway. As I neared the top I hear the garage door close- which I thought was just a little odd. I came up into a living/kitchen/dining area in the center of the house. Looking around I really didn't see a setting for a continuation of the garage sale. I hear the girls coming up the steps, talking in hushed tones with each other, and they soon appeared.
"I don't see much here," I said to them, "maybe in another room?"
At this point the voluptuous one pushed the slender one towards me and said "Go on. We said we would."
"You're right, there really is no sale up here. We just wanted to ask you something." she shyly mumbled to me.
"O.K." I replied "That's fine" (I really didn't mind being in this proximity with these young ladies, and my jeans stirred a bit to remind me that this really was an erotic situation- not that I was expecting anything).
She said, "We have decided that we are too old not to have seen a man's penis for real. I mean we have seen some magazines- but all our college friends say they have been with, uh, seen a real man- and we would just like to see- and you seem like a nice person- and could we?"
She backed up again beside her friend and my mind was spinning. Was this for real? How well would this go? I knew me- I instantly wanted more that to whip it out for them and go home. Lets see now...
"Looks like you girls really have me in a jam. It being two against one and you two could say just about anything here and get me in real trouble. So it seems that you could pretty much make me do anything that you want if you threaten to tell stories on me."
"Yeah," the voluptuous one said looking more bold, "that's what we want. So we get to tell you what to do now or you are going to be in for it."
"Alright, I will take my pants off for you. But do you just want to see me relaxed like when I am going pee, or do you want to see me all hard and ready like when a man has sex?"
(I was trying to word this to my advantage). They looked at each other and whispered a moment. This time the slender one spoke up, "Hard." being her one word shy answer.