Then I'd get dressed again and spend the afternoon with a smile on my face and trying not to get a boner while I walked around her house with her pant...es beneath my shorts.It was the beginning of the summer when I found my favorite pair yet. When I showed up that day, Mrs. Robinson was dressed in nothing but swimsuit cover up. Her kid was off visiting the grandparents and her plan was to spend the afternoon out in the sun by her pool. She had a list of things for me to look at in her house--a. As he wandered back through the lingerie, he rationalized his silly obsession with these clothes: almost everything on these shelves would get to hug, squeeze, and hold a woman's body--likely much sooner than Travis would. It gave him a measured deference for these inanimate objects--an almost envious respect for what they'd get to feel, even if they didn't have the capacity to 'know' the priviledged position they'd been given.Ridiculous, he thought. He had to wonder whether these were normal. God, I got him!I stood in that position for a couple of more minutes, thinking about my next moves. I did not have to think much. I felt like I have done that a million times before in front of a million guys, all jacking off just by watching me.I turned down the water to a trickle, and grabbed a lot of the liquid soap and started spreading it all over my body. Starting with my neck, spending a lot of time on my titties, my hands found their way to my waist. Once I reached my butt I added. Hope you enjoy!Alan walked into the room and his eyes took in the scene before him. Jenny was laying naked on her back blindfolded by a scarf , her hands tied by another scarf above her head. On top of her was Vicky, also naked, touching her body, her hands roaming everywhere, her mouth working on Jenny's tits, licking them all over, sucking the nipples until they were as erect as thimbles and bursting from Jenny's body. Both womens legs were spread wide, Vicky spreading Jenny's legs with her.