An ex-boyfriend once told me that there can be something powerfully erotic when a woman smokes her cigarette in a certain manner. I did…and it appea...ed to have the right effect. We eventually took a taxi to the Centre of town where we had a beautiful meal downstairs in Rogano’s, followed by drinks in a couple of ultra-hip bars eventually ending upstairs in the Horseshoe Bar where we had another drink as we watched a bunch of wacky locals with terrific voices belting out songs on the. I noticed she was still waiting for the shower to warm up so she sat on the side of the bath tub and began rubbing her pussy and clit, I was astonished and keep staring deeper and deeper at her. Admiring her body when all of a sudden while she was stroking her tits and pussy she looked over at the door and made eye contact with me. She yelped in surprise and I closed the door apologizing. I ran straight to my room and was blushing and after a couple of minutes she walked in with a towel around. She opened them wider herself, waiting for me. I lay down, my eyes fixed on her glistening lips, savoring the thought of what I was going to do. “Jesus, Iris, what are you waiting for?” Lia wiggled her hips, impatient. “You’ve seen it before.” I had to laugh. “It’s been a while. Just enjoying the view.” “Iris, damn it!” I laughed again and when Lia started to complain, I dove in. I ran my tongue over her folds, the slick skin covered with her juices. Whatever Lia had been about to say dissolved. "There's something else out there," Mary added. "I've already noticed it developing. We have a pecking order..." Huh?" "Whazzat?"Mary smiled crookedly. "Well, Teddy's a 'Mama's Boy'..." Hey!" Teddy erupted.Mary plodded on, "Sorry, Baby, but you know it as well as I do. We can work around it, but it's just as easy for me to mother you. But I've learned that I like to be able to give up control..." She eyed Stick pointedly.Stick grunted. "Izzat so? Well, we can work around THAT, too..." If we.