He decided put on some shorts he had and leave it at that. He didn’t where underwear. He didn’t wear a shirt. He didn’t wear his sandals. He onl... wore his shorts. As the day proceeded, they gradually grew closer and closer to each others body. Before she knew it his hands were on her hips. “You’re making me horny again,” he said. “Really now,” she replied. “How horny are you?” “Pretty darn horny,” he said. “It’s easy with a gorgeous woman like you.” He stroked her hips a little. Not hard but. Andrew took off his own T shirt and his chub over hung his pants.Turning Ansa to face me we kissed some more as Andrew started to lick his nipples, my hand went further up his thigh stopping short of the growing bulge in his jeans, Andrew’s hand did the same as me, I gently licked his lips with my tongue and he opened his mouth and then our tongues were entwined as we snogged hard.Andrew turned Ansa towards him and they were snogging as I ran my tongue over Ansa’s nipples and down his chest and. Solitaire slid on her back, onto the bed. She moved her hair to the side.“How would you like it?” She asked, he voice was shaking more than it did. When she said that she realized she regretted it, she didn’t know if she could take his size just any old way. “This is about you, how would you like it?” He said. Bart had Solitaire completely at ease. He knew what he was doing. I could tell he’d done this before, if not many times. A fool would think Bart did this only once. He knew what he was. "Hi, Jenny," he answered."Hi, Chris. Are you able to talk or are you up to your eyeballs?" No but it's a bit public." Oh!" He could hear her disappointment.He whispered conspiratorially. "I'll go to the loo and ring you back."Jenny could not help but giggle.He rang back a few minutes later. "Occupé," he said," but all clear now."Jenny could not help but giggle again. "Thanks again, Chris for a very, very special weekend." I'm glad you enjoyed it. I certainly did and, as I said, you are a very.