." Claudette turned away. Ted was a short-term solution; he just wasn't suitable, in the long run. Claudette only REALLY needed Ted until the fall -- ...ut of course, admitting THAT would cause things to crash and burn... Claudette fooled Ted not at all, so his disgruntled, "I should hope not!" was a prime piece of acting. But again, he'd won the point. After a moment's counterfeit petulance, he pursued things, "So, how often did you two kiss in private? Did you do any French kissing? In public,. Pulling her dress up she displayed her lovely pussy, which by now was really turning me on the more I saw it. I told her to lean forward letting her tits hang out fully.I had realised she was starting to frown again.“OK give me a nice big smile to go with those gorgeous hanging tits of yours”.With that she gave a big beaming smile at the camera and laughed.Straightening I told her to take the thong of completely. She reached down, slid it and threw it on the sofa. I had her walk over and pose. Out of her ass, tracing the curve of her body to the swell of her breasts. Away from her clit, leaving a wet trail to her stomach. “Baby?” he said. Words didn’t form on her lips. Her mind was blown, her body still tingling from her fingers to her toes. The most she could do was push back against him even as he softened inside her. “Tired, baby?” She nodded, sure her hair was piled up in a knot and didn’t care. He kissed her shoulder. Her neck. Made his way up to her ear, his breath. They ascended the grand staircase to the second floor. The doors to the Master Suite was closed and locked when they tried them. Gabe raised his right foot, as if to smash it into the door, then lowered it, as he thought better of it. With his small burden, it would not be a good idea. He was about to turn and order the doors kicked in, when Mac interrupted him.“If I might, my Lord, I believe I can open these.” With that he moved forward and slipped a small metal strip into the lock and played.