The BETH ANN was still in Florida. Hank got it moved to the marina in Sanford, where they parked it under cover and maintained it for us, against the ...ay I felt good enough to continue my trip.Rebecca, Colleen, and I christened the master bed in the new house, over the course of a particularly beautiful weekend. Mr. Bell and Millie had taken off for the Italian Riviera, leaving us 'young folks' on our own. Mr. Bell smiled when he admonished me to, "Keep out of trouble," as they were driven. The other one simply nodded his head. I did a full turn and ran my hands over my ass again thanking them as I walked away. I knew their eyes were on my ass as I walked. My skin tingled as I felt their eyes on me. I added an extra swing to my hips as I walked. Back in the dressing room I slid the jeans down my hips and gently rubbed my hand over my pussy. I was wet just from thinking of them. I slid the jeans all the way off and was standing in my wet panties and the shirt. I took the shirt off. Later he pretended to be sleeping. Then I removed her clothes completely and lifted the bed sheet and put it on him also. Then she turned towards me and when she slept flat, I was touching her thighs and her vagina and ass etc, I could feel Ravi’s legs below her ass. He was only with one towel. His bare legs were below my GF’s legs and my legs were on top of her. She was like sandwiched. But she was enjoying it very much. And when I felt her ass, I could feel his hands on her ass. Oh my god, I. Knowing her she was likely ripping her hair out with worry by now. When she picked up the other end and answered, her ‘hello’ was frantic. ‘Hi, Mom. It’s me.’ ‘John! Where have you been all night?’ ‘Relax, Mom. I’m at Mariah’s place. I crashed here last night.’ ‘Oh. So, what’s going on then? You two are not a couple again, are you?’ Her voice was sharp and stern when she asked, masking fear if I knew my Mom. She always worried about me. She was probably afraid Mariah would hurt me again. I.