He'd also foundanother towel and wrapped it around his hair much as I or the girlswould have done. I quickly glanced around for any sight of the girls..."They're being laundered. Remember?" What am I supposed to do in the meantime?"The meantime? He expects to put those clothes back on in my house infront of my children, I thought."I left some things for you in the bathroom. They'll keep you coveredat least."That was met with a look of disgust. "I can't wear those." You're too big for my boys'. I was frozen and my heart was about to beat through my chest. “Mrs. Johnson,” he said as he placed a hand on each of my hips and pulled me to him, “ I think you are the hottest thing here this weekend.” Then he leaned in and kissed me. I thought I would melt, I felt like a school girl again. I kissed back and held him even tighter. I broke the kiss off thinking what am I doing he is the same age as my son. That thought was broken by him placing a hand on my ass and squeezing it. As he did I. “No, get closer, you need to see everything,” she says.He moves closer, his nose almost touching her clit. She points out her outer and inner lips, then points to the nub at the top of her slit and says, “This little nub here is called a clit. It’s the most sensitive spot on a woman’s body, other than her G-spot. They both can drive a woman wild. I want you to insert two fingers into my pussy and try to curl them up to try and find my G-spot. It’s behind my clit on the inside.”He follows. . that AI thing is spying on us. I'm gonna hang a towel over the TV when I get back. There is bound to be a camera on the thing somewhere, because the AI can sure as heck see us.Both women blushed as Charlotte answered, "Uh, no. I, uh, slept like a rock, and I think Mom did to." Yeah, me too," Ada responded as she took a sip of coffee while hoping they wouldn't notice her blush.Thankfully, the conversation shifted to other things as ravenous appetites came to the fore and everyone dug into the.