“It’s ok. This is your own house after all. You can do whatever you like” I stood up as she approached and she came right up to me, staring into...my eyes. Oh, that look! She can stop a bull elephant in its tracks with that sultry gaze. I found myself speechless.“I knew you were into panties, but wow! I never knew you were this kinky!” she said. “Look at you! You are a very, very kinky little boy, aren’t you?” I went to answer her but she stopped me by putting a finger to my lips this time. “Just. I won’t do it again.She stands and I notice it straight away. I am confused and look at her questioningly - Victoria has a bulge beneath her skirt.They laugh at my face, at the shocked expression on it.Victoria kneels down and feels my pants - she seems pleased to find wetness around my sex. I hate how my body reacts so quickly to them, but it does. It just does.She stands again and adopts the quiet, authoritative voice that I have come to know so well.“Take out my cock.” I lift her skirt and. I then use the sponge to clean between her wonderful breasts going up the breast bone to the collar bone towards the arm then down again to the waist. I then go back up the breast bone towards the other collar bone and arm to go down the other side if the waist. At this point I turn around to face her, and take one of her arms out of the water. I hold her hand in mine and use the sponge. I start at the underside of her wrist and slowly scrub the down her arm to her arm hollow. I then move the. Wend pulled up her knickers and said, ‘Well that’s got these knickers christened. I can feel your spunk sliding out of my pussy already. Yummy.’It was quite a sunny and warmish day that day so we didn’t need to wrap up. Wendy had prepared a little picnic to take with us so we set off in the car to a place we often visited for a walk. It was a large park like area with gently rolling hills and valleys. Wendy suggested we park at the nearby village rather than the main public car park. I said ok.