‘Thank you kind sir.’ Said Sylvia. ‘I was getting a little hot this morning with all this moving about, this is much better.’ ‘I agree.’ I...said and we set about emptying more boxes. Something had clearly changed as Sylvia was grinning now most of the time and casting her eyes in my direction. Every few minutes she would bend over, her cut off shorts riding up, stretched across her ass, giving me a full view of the bottom half of her buttocks and the shape of her pussy. As well as bending over. I began licking the back of her neck then i whispered in her ear 'your so sexy' hearing this she turned around and we kissed slowly and intently i felt her tongue against mine as we slowly pressed and grinded against each other. The song ended as another started up i grabbed her hand and led her to the bar as i ordered our drinks we kissed again and i noticed she was wearing a sexy mini with a tight halter top and fishnet stockings she looked very deliciously sexy the bartender served us but we. ‘But like you said, she’s a blond- not that it even matters. But she’s a pure blood Brit and everything. Her house is a fucking castle and apparently she has kids. Guess dad wanted another try at a functioning family.’ Naomi turned her head to softly and bitterly chuckle at the ceiling. She didn’t see the deeply concerned look passing over Lisa’s sharp features. Nor did she notice the tightening of Lisa’s arm around her shoulder as she turned Naomi’s face back to her. ‘Naomi, you don’t think. Wanting to appease his saucy minx, he had stayed where she wanted, watching in agony as she stripped in front of him before covering herself in a simple silk lingerie. He hungered for her, much like his hot, hard cock stated. It had tented his pants the moment her top went flying off. Hearing her husky voice whisper, “Lay spread out on the coverlet of the bed, now,” he snapped out of his thoughts to comply. Moving to her queen bed, he laid in an 'X' shape on the blood red coverlet. Swallowing.