He told me to walk through to the back as he had a sofa through there. I walked through to the back as he asked me, I then sat down on the sofa. He qu...ckly followed me in, he sat down next to me and put his hand on my thigh.He asked how I felt, I told him I was ok, he asked if he could see my body, he told me to stand up and remove my clothes, I slowly and nervously removed my top, then my tracky bottoms, he could then see my lil bulge in my boxers, so he knew I was turned on, he then told me. His cock hung over a fine set of low-slung bollocks, my favourite kind of nut sack.I went over and didn't say anything, just placed my hand flat on his cheest and ran it over his hairiness. He looked at me an grinned and that was permissiont to continue. I ran my hand down onto his belly and lightly traced it over the muscular contours, feeling the sexy hairiness of him all the time. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to him. He kissed me hard on the mouth, and pulled away."On your knees, bitch!". "Wow, that Fenway of yours does incredible work. I've never looked so sophisticated in my entire life!"Hugh blushed at the praise, fidgeting a little in the clasp of the intimate clothing. The slip and skirt slid smoothly over his thighs, as did the blouse and camisole over his hard nipples. Somehow, with the short skirt, heels, and gauzy top, he felt so much more exposed and conscious of his body than he had before."Now, with just a little makeup, you'll be perfect!" Makeup?"Erin took Hugh by. " That's true. It's also depressing. Should we have affairs?" I hope not. I've got a different notion." I picked her up."Let me go, you beast!" No, my pretty, I'm going to wreak my insatiable lusts!" Oh, dear. What should I do?"I tossed her on the bed.Later, I asked Rachel whether Sarah had told her anything else. It turned out that Henry had spent some time at the Bishop Museum in Honolulu, reading about Marianas prehistory and archaeology. He'd also met with his advisor in Hilo and gone over.