I now was convinced that she was hot for me. I told her that instead of talking on phone it would be better to meet and talk. She hurriedly asked me t... give her 5 minutes. She got up from the bed, adjusted her skirt and in those precious seconds I saw her shaven pussy and red thong lying on the bed. She was nude beneath her skirt. I saw her rush to her cupboard, open her top, remove her pink bra and wear a see through lace type black top which combined very well with her figure hugging skirt.. She stood up, naked, showing no sign of embarrassment at his lust. Touching her hand to his shoulder, she nudged him and he lay down on the mattress. Soon her hands were stroking his back.Her hands were so soft, so gentle, they felt like a healing solace. She gently caressed his back with the lightest of touches, inflaming his feelings still more. He moaned as her fingers tantalized him, sliding down his sides towards his stomach. Slowly her hands settled on his buttocks, gently squeezing them,. ‘Cuff yourself and Irish. If anyone asks, then I’m bringing you in.’ ‘Woo. Two of us. I like the new Liam,’ she said with a giggle. ‘Yes I do.’ She took the cuffs and snapped one onto her wrist and the other onto Emma’s. She made sure to not set them too tightly. In fact, both of the women would be able to slip out of them without the key should they need to quickly escape. Hansen looked at Emma. He smiled at her, a small smile, but enough to let her know he was relaxed. ‘Well, this is it,. Paul told me to leave my jacket behind and that i could pick it back up in the morning, as no one would be in he gave me the spare key. I caught movement through the living room door and saw pauls younger sister Sally walk past into the kitchen. She was 19 and at college, 3 years younger than me and paul.She was about 5'7 tall , slim with long brown hair and brown eyes, a tight little arse and smallish breasts. I'd wanted to fuck her ever since i was about 18 and I had caught a glimpse of her.