So THAT’S what she needed help with. Try not to think about it, I told myself, as I turned around to face the wall. The dressing room was quite spac...ous, about 10 by 10, with a bench on one side, so there was plenty of room for her to undress.Which she was doing. Right behind me. This boner was not going away. Out of the frying pan, into the fire. I had no idea what I was going to do when she next asked me for my opinion. A friend of mine had told me once that flexing your thighs helped get rid. But, what caught her attention were the framed photographs on the walls. She left her overnight suitcase and meandered over.To the sound of Hunter moving around, water turning on and off, cabinets opening and closing as if he was checking everything, she studied the pictures.The photos were landscapes; vast open spaces with dusty-brown buttes in the distance, scrub brush covered land, huge clear sky above. One showed a small family home, rough and worn, with an older man and woman standing. The Prime Minister came on andannounced a lockdown. No one's going anywhere." She pointed a remote atthe TV on the wall. "You'd better watch." And with that, she played hisaddress to the country to me so I could see what was happening.When it had finished, she switched it off and put down the remote. "So,you're stuck with us for at least the next three weeks. We've rung yourwife." I looked at her, eyes wide. She shook her head. "Don't worry. Ipretended to work for your company, told her you. I lifted up and passed my tongue from his belly up to his nipples. I caught one in my mouth and then sucked it into the other. It was the right time. With my tongue I went on his neck and up to his lips. At this point he opened his mouth and I could put my tongue inside, We kissed for a long time with great passion, We went to his room. She made me bend forward, lifted my skirt to see my ass covered by her mother's panties, moved them to one side, felt her hand on my buttocks, then opened them.