“This way,” she instructed, tugging me.We drifted eight feet to the side of the boat. She held onto it for support and said, “Good. Now kiss me....You haven’t kissed me today.”I did. Yet again, I was transported by a simple kiss, so illicit and exciting, Rory’s lips so soft and warm. Her eyes twinkled and closed. Then she murmured pleasure and my body responded, arousal stealing in. It surged when Rory’s hand brushed the front of my swimming suit. With a gasp, I ended the kiss and backed. I asked her to prepare breakfast and dinner for me on weekdays and bf, lunch, dinner on weekends, she agreed. She is a good cook but not up to my expectations. As I know some dishes I started teaching them to her. So when she comes most of the time I used to sit in the kitchen and do talking to her. As I am watching her closely, I had a crush on her and I wanted to fuck her. So I made a plan. On the next day, I asked her to teach me north Indian food recipes and she agreed. One day she is. “Don’t tell me I made you lose your appetite,” Melody frowned.“No. Quite the opposite,” I said. “It just changed slightly.”“Well, eat your soup while it’s hot, then make me hot and soupy.”“This is a little unusual for a Saturday afternoon, isn’t it?” I asked. “Where’s the rest of the family.” I ate, but I never took my eyes off of Melody and she made no attempt to cover herself up.“Errands. They’ll probably be gone a while. I know you sometimes have difficulty sleeping during the day and you. We, of course, would never tell Nikki that we saw the videos or that she never looked happier than she did with a big load running down her face, but always the one to suggest new kinky ground to explore, I prompted Katie do something about fixation.I told her I wanted a video of her fucking this big cock and told her just how to do it. At first she didn’t take me seriously and treated it like nothing more than dirty sex talk; cumming wildly at the thought. Finally realizing that I was indeed.