She ran down the hall into the bathroom. She turned on the hot water stripped off her clothes and stepped in. She let the warm water run over her body... The water made its way down her front over her barely budding breasts dripping over her small protruding cunt lips. Laura moaned as she thought of the poll jutting out from her father at the sheets and her mother’s rising breasts. She slowly laid herself on the shower floor. She, instinctively and unknowingly, moved her hand toward her cunt. . I switched on the television. She got a blanket. We slowly went into the blanket and started to play with each other’s body. That was summer and you do know Indian summers are way too hot. We were with the blanket on. Slowly the warmth started to build up. I started pressing her boobs.She started letting out moans slowly. I kept sweeping all over her body with my hand. The warmth made us started sweating. We both started to sweat a lot.She smelled like a goddess in her sweat and all that juices. And as for Bridget working as a hotel waitress, Kevin's aunt just acquired the food service concession at the hotel and Bridget is only helping her out there for a while until they can hire enough trained staff to get up and running. Any other questions I can help you with?" No, I think that's enough enlightenment for now," I replied tersely, then as an afterthought I added, "And don't be a wise ass, Dickey. In case you've forgotten, I sign your paycheck now!" As an second afterthought, I. Damn, can you get any more intimate than that? And it looks so fucking sexy.And then Kate showed me how to...Well she showed me so many things, and I don't want to get you bored while listing them here.We finished by the morning, completely exhausted with our sexual marathon. I think it was the most busy night of my life. We were both in fever. Maybe, because we knew, this will not happen again.And it didn't. In a way I'm not sorry. The fact that it was a one time thing just made it more.