I then felt a small tug on my boxers. You slightly slid them down exposing a my shaved exterior. "I'm now going to slide off your boxer to make sure e...erything is all right," you giggled, "Down there."I felt your cold hands on the waistband of my boxers. I then felt them tugged down my legs. My dick could feel how cold it was in the room. I slightly shivered. I glanced at you who had a wide grin on your face. I then lowered my head to see a good amount of cleavage flashed from your scrubs. You. You can say anything you want but nothing is going to stop me, she said lowering the zipper. I think you need to come upstairs. She took his hand once more and led him up to her bedroom. The opaque curtains diffused the light coming in the window. When she turned to pull back the bed coverings, Miguels mouth went dry at the site of her rounded backside. Everything he hoped for was going to come true and now he was scared to death. Eve turned to face him, her eyes locked on his, unbuttoning her. When done, Bob told Susie “You can rinse off now.”Bob watched her as she rinsed her body and hair off. She took the soap from me and begin washing Bob. They have never done this before; it was quite intoxicating as she washed my body down to my feet, and up to my head. She took the soap and paid careful attention to my cock, rubbed it a lot more than it needed, and it became erect. She just smiled with a devilish grin, grabbed the shampoo, squirted some on my hair and washed it. It was now my. Her breasts were soft in appearance, full and jiggled a bit when she laughed. Her hips were wide but slid in a comely fashion into shapely legs and her ass was nice to imagine about under her skirts and pants. Martha, as I started to think of her, was coming into my fantasies more often. Each summer Eric went to a Summer Camp for a couple weeks. It was during this time I was bored and given chores to do. As was her habit, Martha sunbathed in the small back yard abutting ours. I was cutting my.