I looked at her eyes, smiled, giving her a slight nod, and she pulled her panties back in place."Very nice work Wendy, you're an artist. The canvas yo... had to work with was exceptional." Thank you, Sir."While she cleaned up the mess I took a shower, and when I came out, my bedroom was empty. I was just pulling on my t-shirt when Julie burst inside the room, and pulled down my pants. "It looks good. Wendy certainly knows what she is doing." I'll bet you and Tiffany could use a touch up." We both. I was enjoying the moment and she was pressing my dick over the dress. This momentum was suddenly broken when she got a phone call and she went inside to get her phone.I followed her and while she was talking on her phone, I came behind her and was rubbing my dick on her ass over her dress. She was wearing a nighty. I was moving up and down rubbing my dick on her ass and I used one of my hands to press her boobs from behind. While pressing her boobs I can see her breathing heavily.After a few. Ken stood up and walked over to her. He took her in his arms and kissed her. She kissed him back with hungry kisses and lust in her eyes. Ken took a step back and put his hands on Elaine’s waist. He pulled her t-shirt over her head. He kissed her lips again and started to kiss down her body. He kissed between her breasts and she swooned. Ken put his arms around her and undid her bra. He moved his hands around the sides of her breasts and under her bra. Her nipples had all ready grown hard and. Once they had set out their sitting arrangements they were soon speaking about everything. About the sea, about the fish, the crabs in the rock pools, the birds drifting on the breeze, why you could put your hand under rocks in freshwater to feel for trout but never in the sea, about people death and happiness, ghosts and aliens, about how geography formed characters and moods. He sat on a warm flat rock she spread out sideways to him, tilting her head back, resting it on her shoulder to smile.