.my legs wobbly and my face red, sweat beads formed at my hair line and under my arms. I was spent.Dean had stopped by now and I straightened up. I tu...ned and looked at his sweet face and said, "Holy shit sweetheart, sorry again for the cussing but that rocked my world. It was one of the most awesome feelings I've ever had. Back just then, I forgot about being a mommy and just let myself be a woman. We have feelings too just like men do and wow, all I can say is holy shit that was fantastic." I. She had missed lunch, and now dinner was going to be late!Arriving at their house, dusk having just fallen, Max smirked as he pulled up to the curb forestalling his usual pull into the driveway. Grabbing the pizza and her robe, he hollered at her as he closed the door “Best get in and get cleaned up for dinner. Remember: bunny tail unless I tell you otherwise!”Feeling the warm spray of the shower all around her, Niki shuddered, remembering her dash from the car. He’d left her naked and parked. She walked out of the room, her ass swaying and I watched her go. I know Glen watched her too."She's coming back right?"I nodded."She's just getting warmed up," I said, "You know what comes next..."Glen nodded back with a smile."Think she'll be up for it?"I smiled back at him."Oh you'd be amazed at what a slut like her will do," I said, "We'll soften her up first ... ease her into it..." Damn she's hot but if her father finds out..."I knew what he meant but I knew why we were here. He just. Into an intriguing as interesting blonde ballet beauty, who happens to officially study pedagogy at the University of Amsterdam. Stella Maris thus secretly saves some money for a sexy Summer hot holiday. Somewhere up south of Europe. With guaranteed warm weather every day. As she longs to cure for good from an inflammation she incurred in Winter. So, she chooses Corsica, in the furthest South of France. As French is a language they both love. As much as the french frivolic erotic courting.