The wonderful adventures of miss K: Down by the river...

Miss K and Tracy walked through the park by the
Gateway Arch, content to spend a nice spring day
enjoying the outdoors instead of another piece of
flesh. Tracy had one a pair of short, tight daisy
dukes with a light pink crop top that showed off her
tight stomach and nice legs. Miss K herself had an
interesting outfit, wearing a stylized orange Spirits
of St. Louis jersey just long enough to cover her as
and cut to fit like a dress. To match, she wore
orange sneakers, an orange thong, orange nail polish
and even an orange headband in her hair to keep her
long blonde tresses from blowing around.

"Nice day out, right, K?" Tracy said, walking along.

"Yeah. Perfect temperature, not too much humidity.
Yeah, this works," Miss K said with a smile.

"One question though. Who the heck are the Spirits of
Saint Louis?"

"Have you ever heard of the ABA?"

"What's the ABA?" Tracy asked as the two walked along
in the park.

"You know. Basketball league from the 70s, red, white
and blue basketball, Dr. J was a star, Nike's ripping
them off in their commercials...does this ring any
bells?"

"Nah," Tracy said as she beamed up a smile up at Miss
K. "I don't know much about this so-called ABA, but I
do know one thing."

"What's that?" Miss K said, getting goose bumps as she
felt Tracy reach under her little dress, her fingers
laying right on top of her dick.

Tracy rubbed the fabric of Miss K's thong up and down
on the head of her tucked-up cock and slyly responded,
"you look so hot in that tight orange dress of yours."

Miss K exhaled loudly, crossing her arms to cover
those hardening nipples poking through her jersey. "I
thought you didn't wanna play today."

"I know," Tracy said, subtly continuing to torture the
head of Miss K's cock with her own panties. "It's
just the warm air, that HOT orange dress and that
hotter body of yours getting me hot."