His cock looked delicious, all I could think of was getting my lips around it. As I looked up from my phone I saw him watching me from a window on the...ground floor. He'd managed to get me wet before I'd even walked through the door. 'Two can play at that game,' I said to myself. I went straight into the toilet when I got into work and took several pictures. Not long after that, we were both in the morning meeting when I sent the first picture. It was of me from the waist up with just a few. She is Venus, Aphrodite, Lilith and Delilah combined: the embodiment of female sexuality, both treasure and trap, and if she would accept it he would worship her.She does not want his devotion, though. he does not know what she wants, nor does he think does she. Thus the fiction, this gift she gives to him, this ephemeral, impulsive thing that he will accept and treasure because he never knows when it will happen again.Her hands slide up her sides, fingers spread widely like she wants to catch. Incest might be worse than adultery, but Leanne had broken their wedding vows long ago. He had a lot of catching up to do.Aly sensed his distraction. "Come on," she said, "Marisela should have dinner about ready." She turned off the water and opened the shower door. Steam billowed out as she reached for the towels.Henry watched Aly dry herself, and his erection returned. She reached for him with a grin. He closed his eyes as she began sucking him. She pulled back after only a minute. Her eyes. Ames," Molly said, her eyes sparkling as she caught up with the trio. Hill examined her closely. She certainly didn't seem any the worse for wear. No trauma appeared in that lilting step, no morose ponderings in that cheerful, wide-open face. Hill muttered a silent prayer of thanks to himself."Wait'll you hear what I've got to tell you!" Molly gasped to the twins."What?" Donna gasped."Later! Later!" Unh, I see," Hill said, as he caught her surreptitious glance at him. "It's not fit for adult.