Stopping and placing the Hitachi on the bed, John stood her up. Holding her thin frame very close, Alexis could feel the bulge in his pants nudging he... behind. “Woman, you turn around, and you get on that bed, back against the headboard, knees up….go!”Embarrassment and fear gripped her, and Alexis was quick to scramble on the bed as told.Touching her thru her panties, John observed in a lewd manner, “Hmmm…really wet. Must have been doing something you really liked.”Alexis was totally. .” she stressed the word. “...have been doing so as an excuse to come out to these places so you can be around me.” She couldn't have shocked me more, pinning me in place with one sentence and revealing everything in it's greedy, grubby, horny little light. She didn't even look at me. “You're infatuated. It's cute seeing how you adore me, but you've never made a move and I've never encouraged you.” I rubbed one hand down my lower face, and with a sigh sat down on the other bench running along. Nothing, just an office. I then walked pass the next one as it was obviously the master, that left just one more. I crept to the door way, and peaked in, and saw one of them asleep on the bed, and the other on an air mattress. They were on top of their covers and sleeping bag respectively, making my life much easier. I walked over to the bed, and helped the person sleeping in it roll over on to their back. Kristen. I pulled out the hand cuffs, making next to no noise, then placed them on. If you can imagine the tight buttocks of a ballet dancer blended with gut the right amount of flesh to smooth but not hide the musculature covered by tiny white cotton panties’ that have worked there way up as far as possible, you will be some where close and probably as hard as I was just then!Arriving at our house Al bent down to check the mail giving me a fine glimpse of firm breasts and hard nipples. Al often does this to me when she has a hot girlfriend around. I was now thinking that she.