I stopped stroking and just held him in my hand as he climaxed, twitching in my grip.I quickly removed my hand and rinsed it off and asked him to stay...put while I got out and covered up. As soon as I had the towel around me I told him it was o.k.. He came out, much to my surprise, displaying none of the modesty he had shown every other day. There was no attempt to hide his nakedness and he stood facing me as I dried him off. When it came time to dress him I couldn’t help but take notice of his. I bent over to capture their emergent beauty, and winced as I stood up again: my back wasn’t used to that. My feet took me at a leisurely pace as my eyes wandered all around, taking in every brown leaf, empty twig and sullen tree trunk. Rounding a curve, I saw Marian peeking at me from behind a large tree. ‘Peek-a-boo! Bout time you caught up with me.’ ‘I knew you’d be here somewhere. Isn’t this nice? Things are warm, the bugs and pollen aren’t out and life’s beginning again.’ ‘Yes, I love it. Your legs thrash about as you start to moan and thrust your hips harder into my mouth.My own cock rock hard as I lean back and slowly peel your thongs down your hips . A string of your sticky white cum stick to the panties and your pussy lips in a long string as I slowly peel your panties off you. I look at the inside of your panty crotch and see your wet juices coating all of it in thick sticky mess. I look at you with a smile on my lips as I bring the panties closer to my lips and take a long. The doors closed as soon as we were all aboard, the seat belt light was lit and we belted in and settled back for the flight to Washington. It wasn’t a state visit but it was important. Three days of meetings loomed in front of us. I had worn a long, dark blue skirt, white linen blouse and a cream jacket for the journey. I’d packed an evening dress for the formal dinner with the President on the second evening and enough decent clobber to ensure I didn’t let the side down when we got there.A.