I looked at her and she nodded. I stripped off my clothes and got in. Just as Joyce had done for me after Birgit’s death, I washed Jennifer, startin... with her hair and ending with her feet. There was nothing at all sexual about it. Like with Joyce, it was purely love and comfort. When I finished, I turned off the water and dried her off first, then dried myself.I grabbed our robes and helped her into hers and walked her to the sauna. I turned it on, then spread some towels on the benches. I. I am now 30, and time combined with gravity has started to affect me, but I still have great tits, if I do say so myself. My husband has been ignoring me. It seems whenever I get into my horny streak as he calls it, he isn’t interested. I am the woman who needs sex multiple times a day when in the right mood. These moods last from a week to a month, and I am insatiable. I will find every chance I can to get myself off just so I don’t go rape my. The kind of person you would like to talk for hours and spend a nice evening with.One day, Arlene came to visit us, but not in the good shape, if I can talk. Her marriage was having some kind of crisis and she was thinking to ask for divorce because of marital infidelity. It was a shock because she, with all respect, was a hot woman and couldn’t be target of such sleazeball act like Roger, the man that she married, did.“That’s it, Leane! I will ask for divorce! I can’t handle it. She moaned and let off all manner of curses as I finger blasted her from behind. Her legs began to buckle as came hard ! Fuuuuckkk she cried out as an ear splitting orgasm wracked her young body. I continued to finger fuck her arse as her orgasm subsided. An ideal way to get her pussy and arse hole nice and clean I thought. We finished getting clean and then brushed our teeth ready for bed. We exited the washroom and headed back. We got about halfway when we heard Simon and Jo running up behind.