And she was MINE."You oughtta get undressed, too, honey," she said. "Shower. Then..."In two minutes we were in the shower together, enjoying, as she'd...said, the unlimited hot water, and the room to soap each other up with loving enthusiasm, followed by rinsing with equal enjoyment. We toweled off and she started drying her hair while I shaved. I finished shaving and took over brushing duties to finish our ritual and then I scooped her up as she giggled, and carried her to the bed, lowering her. Now my thoughts started to change towards her . now I wanted to see and feel her naked body, I wanted to fuck her. From now onwards I started taking chances on her like peeping at her cleavage whenever she bent down, brushing my hands on her boobs and ass and pretend like it happened unknowingly . she also never took it seriously and that gave me more courage. Now whenever we went for shopping I suggested her to buy western and a little sexy clothes to which she agreed . but that was not enough. We were lucky because we run the pub." I still don't think it's any business of ours."Jenny had her doubts but said no more. In fact, she gave the matter no more thought that night as James made such ardent love to her that any coherent thought was beyond her.The next morning though as she did her cleaning of the public rooms and restocked the bar it was very much on her mind. At eleven o'clock she told James she was going to take the dogs for a walk, which she did but also called on Mrs. I felt her bump up to me and tensed with desire and a bit of trepidation. Breathing in and out slowly, meditatively, I concentrated on relaxing, on trusting. My courage slowly took hold. I wriggled my ass over her cautiously, taking what I could then backing off, over and over. I reached behind my legs. My fear was gone, replaced by need and curiosity. I wrapped my hand around her, she was hard and hot, her arms were trembling.I stroked her cock, keeping her hard, guiding her into me further..