"With her eyes closed, all Rose could see was the red of the sun shining through her eyelids as the sun beat down upon her skin. She arched her back u...consciously as Nick ran one finger down the length of her spine to her waist, the skin bared by the halter-neck fastening of her dress. Dipping his finger just below the edge of the fabric, he traced the seam as it ran across the top of her buttocks and up, his hand brushing over her rib and causing her to take in a sharp breath as she. Although I was really nervous at this, I did agree, albeit hesitantly. He came up and he did sit on the edge of the bath. I was sitting in the water, arms wrapped around my knees, striving to hide myself. He said nothing about that. But we did talk……quite a bit. He also asked if he could soap my back and shoulders. I let him do so, it was really relaxing. He said my skin felt nice. That was a nice thing to say. We talked all the while about confidence and trust, and the need to feel some. She really was a showoff. She loved to show off her great body. That wasanother fantasy we shared and fulfilled occasionally,revealing her charms in public… but carefully (thatis another story). After dinner we went into the denwith our wine and cuddled up on the couch. Jane’snipples had been hard for most of the evening…andwere now. She was obviously still turned on and I waspretty sure I knew about what. Knowing her the way I doI figured she was still thinking about making. I stood at his side of the bed, hands on my hips and asked if he wanted an aspirin. No, just sleep.I climbed into bed. Our bedside lamps were on, so I reached over him, my tits brushing against his chest, and turned his off. I lay down and, reaching round his front, my nipples against his back, touched his cock and asked if there was anything else I could do for him. Maybe in the morning was the only thing he offered. So that was that, or was it. I had to have some relief, so I lay there, my.