"But that was inside our rental." She reasoned out loud."So, then what was that little show with the contractors that time?" I asked, trying to make a...point."I wasn't topless." Lisa has a woman's way of rationalizing things.I knew I was about to lose the moment, so I tried another angle. "Well are you going to be overt?" We'll see". She smiled teasingly.I got my answer about five minutes later when we got to our towels on the beach. Lisa picked up a day shirt and looked up at the landing. I. What I expected was for her to somehow be equipped with our worst closet skeletons. You know just to make the interview more news worthy. Alison had volunteered to sell the fake novel story during the interview. We all had agreed to allow her to answer any questions about the novel and it’s part of our investigation.The message on my phone when I lifted it off the charging station was from Alison. “Sorry Ed, I don’t feel up to the walk this morning. I will be at the interview, so don’t worry.”. I reached into my closet and pulled out a thick leather belt. Hegave a little yelp when he saw it. I doubled it up, help it under his noseand told him to lick it till it was good and wet. He eagerly obliged.Then I sat down on his back, facing away from him. For a moment I juststared at his perfect ass. His buns were perfectly round and hairless witha patch or hair running down from his crack to blossom into a downy coatingon his muscular legs. I gently rubbed his ass, letting my thumb. When I needed a reason to jerk off and blow a load, I would think of those days when mom was my personal naked slut and I got to eye a MILF without her ever knowing it. When I watched Liz bathing thru the key hole I often dreamed of coming into the bathroom and seeing what would happen. I fantasized about sucking her tits and running my hands over them as I watched the nipples grow large and hard. One day Mom caught me peeking thru the keyhole, and scolded me. She asked why I was spying on her,.