”“Oooohh! Yes, master!”, she joked, with a fake salute.That pert, young arse certainly was a sight to see, especially with those pervert-teasing...panties pulled down her thighs. Firm, creamy buttocks, so smooth and perfect..as they should be at her age..and I toyed with the idea of pulling out before I came and spurting the cum all over them..if I could be strong enough fight the desire of spunking into her pussy. I undid my pants and pushed them down to my ankles, my boxer shorts were quite. Jane bent over. She carefully selected a jar and took her time reading the ingredients on the label before slowly placing the jar in her basket. She smiled as she heard the mumbled words from behind and another sharp gasp followed by a high pitched rebuke spoken in Chinese.As she left the store, Jane offered a cheerful, “Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!” Mrs. Chan muttered something in Chinese while Mr. Chan grinned broadly and nodded his head.In the kitchen, Jane was preparing the. Maybe it was a one time thing in his mind, maybe he was having cold feet. I stopped pulling on his pjs and instead rubbed his dick through the material with the tips of my fingers. I felt his wonderful little cock harden and pulsate under my touch. I gentle touched him, there in the dark, and rubbed him softly in a stroking motion. I heard him breathe in short, sharp breaths. He no longer resisted my attempts and let my slide down his bottoms, exposing his throbbing, hard dick. I moved to him. Dinner was great, but the bare bodies were a bit distracting. The decision to build the extra dining room was a good one, as it was full too.Back at our regular resort, we looked into the new casino to see how it was doing. The manager had made the gaming a low key fun place. He did have some high stakes tables, but even there, the atmosphere was one of 'let's have fun' rather than frantic high pressure gambling.While we were in the casino, I asked Chuck, "Care to show us your skills? You know.