She then walked over to the car that was parked between the fence and the caravan and began to slop the soapy sponge over the car!She began on the far...side of the car washing the roof and windows making sure that plenty of soapy water found it's way onto the front of her vest and it wasn't long before her breasts were visible through the thin material but as she was half hidden by the car i was only getting occasional glimpses of her sexy performance. I was sitting there enjoying the show when. "Oh..." And then I stroke your smooth, slick body, feeling your belly and your hips and your sides, all of you, as you writhe a bit and whimper. I kiss your pretty feet. I need to. I stroke and oil your legs, those perfect legs that haunt my dreams, and you spread them wide. I look down at you - my Rosie, my sweet dream lover, my secret, naughty child. Naked, shaved and gleaming, barefoot, so sweet and trusting, so open and ready for my hands and heart and eager, hungry cock. I am fully hard. After soaking up the moisture, she spent a while washing her hair. Finally it was time. She lifted one leg against the wall and took hold of the shower head. The shower was on a higher setting, making the water tickle her pleasure button gently. Claire closed her eyes and concentrated on the sensations. She wondered whether a vibrator would feel like this. She turned up the speed, making the water pleasure her more intensely. She kept thinking about vibrators, her pussy twitching with. Tuesday she told me to put fresh sheets on our bed. By the time Wednesday arrived I was feeling nervous. I hated wearing that stupid apron, but Kathy loved it and insisted that I wear it. I had the dinner almost prepared, the wine bottle open and the cocktails made by the time they arrived. Kathy introduced Frank to me. "Doesn't he look pretty in his new apron? Billie, serve us our drinks in the living room then you can run along and finish preparing our dinner." I was starting to feel like a.