.. And at the palace she sees the pity again, in the eyes of the slave girls bathing her, lathering her with natural sponges and scented soaps , runni...g their hands all over her, cleaning her body so exquisitely, so intimately she have never experienced anything like it before, so soft, so tingling, so disquietingly strange, but in their eyes she sees a pity , a fear so strong they seem on the verge of tears the whole while, so sad as they look at and feel her brittle innocent beauty. And she. You look at me and then touch your pussy. Your eyes are inviting me to fuck you,” Adam continued telling his dream and stroking his cock slowly. “Then, did you fuck me good and hard?” I asked fingering myself. “I get up to grab your ass and fuck you hard. I go on my knees behind you and hold my cock aiming at your pussy. I stick my hard cock between your wet folds and slid it in,” Adam finally told me what I wanted to hear. “Yes, continue…” I moaned as I fingered my pussy faster. “You move. While the oven repairman came and started working in the kitchen, my hubby hid himself in the small store room attached to the kitchen. As the repairman started to work on the oven, I started to imagine as to how I should do what my hubby had told me to do: exhibit my private parts. During the repair while the repairman had to lie down to get access behind the oven, he asked me if I could help him to hold one of his tools, a hammer, and hand him another one ( a 10 cm spanner) from his tool. " Okay, bye!"-click-"I gotta go get her. She slept in." Poor girl," Charlotte said. "She's probably exhausted." She is, but she seems very eager to get going." I'm gonna go get everything turned on and ready to go," Steve said."You smell good, Steve," Charlotte said. "What did you do?"He cocked his head back in surprise. He blushed a bit."Nothing. Just some cologne." It's nice," Charlotte said."Uh ... thanks." Yeah. You should spritz up more often. You almost smell sexy."He grinned and headed.