I warned her not to dress too sexy and always mind her own business. Never talk to strangers! On this day she wore her shiny bright blue Adidas shor...s. I liked them. They were short but covered her bottom ass cheeks. They were wide and flappy around her thighs but they hugged her round ass really really nicely leaving no room for the imagination. Her ass needed hard spanks! She finished her ensemble with a tight white running tank top and runners. Her white hat had her black pony tail. Ha-ha.I lifted Jenny off of my lap, grabbed the nearest pillow, stood up, and slowly made my way towards Becky. She looked at my wet, sticky dick, and then looked at me square in the eyes and the corners of her mouth twitched upwards in a small smile. “C’mon Sean. It’s nap time… for you.” And she led Sean into the back room.I turned back around to Jenny and smiled as I asked “ready to go again?” She said she was, and I walked up to her. With her still on the couch, I stood in front of her and. I had actuallyspoken to Melissa last week. She had called by my parents house whilstMrs. Harris was out just as I arrived home from the supermarket.Melissa had helped me carry my bags in and then stayed to chat for anhour. It was torture. I desperately wanted to tell her who I reallywas but managed to resist.Now I lay on the sun lounger sipping pina colada through a straw andwatching a group of girls lie on the public part of the beach frombehind my Jackie Onassis sun glasses. God they were. We continued our light socializing, but as long as his cock kept dancingwhen he looked at me, I was his tormentor. We were out to dinner and Itold Bob to put on his lipstick. He said he didn't have one with him. Hewas a little smug about it. I said: "OK, then we'll have to go buy one."He looked to Millie with an appeal. Millie turned to me: "Is his cockstill dancing at you?" I assented. Millie turned to Bob with the first show of anger. It madeher very pretty. "Bob, as long as you still get a.