He pushed the satin of her gown down over her shoulders, and the garment pooled at her waist. Hard nipples invited his attention. ‘Grown men… trem...le… in my presence.’ The confident tone drained from her voice. Leaning down further, he brushed his lips across her pink buds. A soft moan escaped her lips. She ran her fingers over his scalp. ‘If you… force yourself on me… you will break the guest-bond. I will… Ooh… turn you… into… a goat…’ In a low voice, he acknowledged her challenge. ‘Tell me to. ”He fell on the bed next to her, feeling quite pleased with himself, and said, “Who says making love slowly and sweetly can’t be erotic?”After a few moments, Mac asked, “Do you want me just to let you fall asleep? Or do you need to wash up before bed?”“I don’t think I can move, Mac. My bones feel like rubber. Looks like the makeup isn’t coming off until tomorrow morning.”He laughed, “I was talking about the big mess of my cum all over your body.”“Oh, that? It’s gonna have to stay there too.. After a few minutes the door opened and I saw that he was only wearing a bath robe. Mr. Anderson stood well over 6 feet tall, had curly black hair, blue eyes, was well built and very hairy."Hey Jeff, what can I do for you?" Hi Mr. Anderson I'm here to collect your bill for the paper for the last time." Ah ok, come in and sit down. I'll run upstairs and grab my check book." He stepped aside allowing me to go inside. I walked in and sat down on the couch as he ran up the stairs. After a few. “Just sleep in your arms. Let’s head back to Melanie’s. I’ll pack some fresh clothes.”She went upstairs and was back in two minutes with her overnight bag re-packed. We headed back to the Spencers’ and slept cuddled together, as Kara had requested.In the morning we went to my parents’ house so I could swim with Stephanie and the three of us could have breakfast with my dad. When we arrived, Stephanie was waiting, so we swam, and after showers, I made breakfast.“Steve,” Stephanie said. “Bethany.