A baggy man's shirt for Allison

"Just take one of my shirts," the man said, inviting Allison in. He tossed the dress shirt to her and then brazenly grabbed his dick through his pants again and stared while Allison covered her tits with his shirt.

Ally tugged the shirt down around her hips and rolled up the sleeves. It worked as a minidress, at least in that it covered her pussy, ass, and tits. She was a little unnerved with the way the man was staring.

"Hi, I'm Allison," she said. "I didn't catch your name."

"That's right," the man answered. "You didn't."

"Uh, ok," Ally tittered nervously. "How did you know Becky?"

"She was a great lay," he said and Ally gasped. "Listen, do you want some coffee?"

Ally looked out into the storm. This seemed preferable. "Yes, please."

The man poured her a ready cup.