" I do wanna shower with you, though."We did our shower. When we got out, I started shaving and she tended to private matters then perched on her stoo... and started drying her hair. I helped her finish."You're so beautiful, baby," I said to the brunette teen on the stool in front of me. Her breasts were perfectly perky, and those eyes, I could lose myself.I forgot I was naked. She didn't. I remembered when her fingers curled under my balls, gently tugging.Giggle. "I love the way they feel!". Paul is such a stickler for organization I could depend on him to preform three times a week, like clockwork. Usually we cruised the web watching porn for about half an hour. I usually gave him the mouse. I am always surprised at what he thinks is hot. Much more kinky than I would expect someone who was so inherently anal. Not, OCD, but a mania for order. He would give me a hug and a kiss and go down on me for a few minutes and we would transition to me blowing him or going 69. We had. . Paula had a separate drawer for panties , one for her bras and another one for hosiery. I sniffed the piles of underwear to get a scent of Paula and a fresh and fragrant aroma assaulted my senses. I ran my hands through the first drawer and thrilled as my fingers encountered panties and thongs in cotton and satin, beautiful french knickers in silk, and some really delicate panties with ribbons and bows. The colours and textures were amazing and my cock was standing to attention at the. Not hiding out, I would have the TV on and other lights as well. I don't know if she cared, or was trying to show off. One night she was doing her nudist thing and I was getting really horny watching. She had shaved her pussy and now was just sporting a thin landing strip above her pussy. At one point she stood in the kitchen and admired her reflection in the window. She reached down and ran her hand over her pussy and flicked her clit quickly. She went back for a second dip and lingered a.