I’ve been waiting for you.” I walked into Mr. Lopez’s house and we sat down on the couch in the living room. “Would you like a drink or some...hing?” “No, that’s okay.” “You look very pretty today, Molly.” “Thank you, sir.” “Molly, please call me Eric. There’s no reason to be so formal.” “Okay, Eric. I really want to thank you for helping me out of the jam yesterday. I’ve been thinking all night for a suitable way to make this up to you.” “What did you come up with?” “I’ve been attracted. From there, as she rested back against me I ran my soapy hands over her breasts. Of course I could not resist squeezing them. “If you keep that up I am going to be bruised,” she said. Then as I ran my hands down over her stomach she said, “I’ll wash the rest of me and you wash yourself.” I thought that we should have more fun in the tub but I did not protest. After our bath I had wanted to use the last rubber to fuck her again but she said we would save it for the next day [Sunday] since. Not that there was much of it, asusual. I had my usual make-up tutorial sitting on the terrible chair.Knees and feet together and push! Pay rapt attention to what SisterSarah was saying so that I didn't miss the tiniest detail but makeabsolutely sure at the same time that my thighs never, ever partedcompany.How I hated that chair! My shiny satin gym knickers would begin to slidedown the seat the moment I stopped paying proper attention. Thinkingabout what she had said yesterday, I realised that. We continued to drink and watch everyone around us. Then I asked Teresa if she wanted to get up in the swing with the girl. She said she did and we walked over to her. Greg stayed at the railing and watched her drink. He could see Teresa get on the swing, as it was raised up high enough that the whole bar could see it. The girl straddled Teresa just like she did the guy and together they got a lot of attention. Even though Teresa was wearing a short dress with no panties, we really couldnt see.