The following week there was a sound at our door. It was Kim. We allowed her in and the three of us sat at the kitchen table for the now understood ch...t. We spoke of the where and when that would come about. Then Kim, out of the blue, stood and dropped her dress. She stood nude before my wife and me, small breasts pointing proudly up and out. Their darkened hard nipples a sight to behold. Not shaven, but thin wispy hairs poked from her Mons. A bit on the longish part, I asked Kim if not. "If you don't mind, I'll help myself to some more wine."She started to head for the door."Wait." I said.She stopped instantly, turning to look at me once again. I was still sitting on the bathtub, my legs spread wide, shaved smooth, and dripping with secretions. She raised her eyebrows questioningly at me."I... " I started, gulping. "I'd really like it if... if you would put the baby oil on me." Oh?" She said, walking a little closer. "And why is that?" Charlie," I said, nearly sobbing. "I. "Speaking of which, Charity?" Reged grinned. "Your cabin over there seems to be at risk of being rocked off its foundations? You and George getting along well?" We do okay," she reddened."Better than okay, I'd of thought," laughed Sean Beth. "Those permanent grins you two wear should be outlawed. It's bloody annoying." Hey!" Roger suddenly appeared on the bank. He was bare-chested with an ammunition belt and autorifle slung over his shoulder. "You'd better grab something to wear - we have. Then she said something that kinda took me by surprised. She said i was kinda hoping you would say that and said why do you think im always wearing such sexy stuff around you and letting you see me in lingerie and not saying anything when you stare. We played it off after a while like we was messing around.A few years went by i moved outta my parents home went to university graduated. We kinda kept in touch and saw each other during holidays and family stuff. Now i was about 23 or so running a.