"Ash ley." Two words. I had surprised him."We need to talk," I said. The words every man longs to hear from his woman."I've just been -" Cut the crap....We really need to talk. Roger, go stretch your legs."There was no doubt about my authority. He got up quickly and mumbled, "I'm going to take a walk. I'll be back later."He scurried out of the room like he was afraid of police brutality.I closed the door behind him."How did you get him to let you in?" Except for you, there are two kinds of guys.. ” I told her I wasn’t sure if wanted her or any of the girls to help me shave. She smiled and said “It’s not a big deal Molly, I know you are straight.” I hesitatingly said “Ok” and we went to the bathroom. I was already naked and she told me to sit on the edge of the sink and spread my legs a bit. I complied as she took a hot towel and wet my thighs and pubic mound. She put the shaving cream in her hand and rubbed it over me, taking care around my delicate parts. She shaved my thighs first and. She grabbed her feather duster and started to clean. I don’t know if she saw me sitting there. I never knew she cleaned in the nude. I just sat there watching her. All of a sudden, she saw me and just looked at me with a glare. “Jesus! You could have said that you were down here.” “Anne, you look gorgeous. I was just a little stunned that you clean in the nude.” “I like cleaning in the nude. Stop staring at me.” “Stop staring at you. How could I not? Are you fucking with me or are you serious?”. When she turned and he got a shot of her in profile he moaned and pulled his dick free. That image of her would fuel his soon to come orgasm and ten minutes later he was again pumping his hard cock to the thought of his former step-mother. He grunted and groaned in effort as he imagined what she would look like bent over as he plowed into her. The thought of her ass rippling as he thrust his body against hers, her huge tits hanging and swinging until his hands found them and latched on. Was she.