I then turned on the shower to very hot and let the bathroom steam up. While it was steaming up, I ran my hands along her body and stroked her while s...e did the same to me. When it was very steamy and we were warm and wet, and very turned on, I turned off the shower and slowly toweled her down, all the while slowly massaging her. I led her back to the bedroom and he hopped on the bed. ‘I’m going to show you something that will drive your husband wild. We’re both clean and this is an uninhibited. She put her soft hand in his and he led her into his private rooms. As a prefect, he had seperate rooms and this was one of the times he was thankful for it. It gave them some privacy and he felt he'd need it in a little while, for this wasn't something that should be said in a common room. He guestured for her to seat herself while he went and grabbed two butterbeers, handing her the opened one and then sat down across from her and opened his own. After taking a swig of it he looked pointedly. "I had spotted a notice, pinned to a board along the corridor, advertisingan excursion to Scarborough in a month's time.But dad looked unhappy. "I dunno, son," he said. "It's not what I'm usedto. I wish your mum was here."It had been two years since mum had died of cancer. Afterwards dad hadgone into a decline, suffering frequent bouts of depression. Physicallyhe was fine, relatively speaking. He'd always led a fairly active life,and now, having just passed his 79th birthday, was fitter than. But I felt I needed to object a little more before relenting. “Chris, I can’t do that. It’s way too embarrassing.” I said, as I reclined my seat fully so that my headrest was lying on the backseat. I continued to cover my breasts with my arms folded.“Just relax and try it. It will be fun. It will break the boredom of our drive. You will enjoy this, trust me.” "I'm not bored. Glenn was massaging my shoulders, and copping the occasional feel. I wasn't bored at all," I argued to no avail.Chris and.