She shivered abruptly, shot through by a hot pang of sexual excitement."Oh, what was that?" Cecilia asked, concerned. "Are you getting sick?"Laura rea...ized that she must look a little wan. Just horny for you, my darling, she wanted to say."No, I'm all right. I just felt faint for a moment."Cecilia reached across the table and felt her forehead for a fever."You're hot. You should lie down." I'm okay. Really." You know, my boss is out of town. You could lie down for a while on the sofa in his. When Liz changed labs (she was required to work two lab rotations at Hopkins), I naturally started dropping by her new lab. I've never tried to hide my visits, though I usually stopped by when few people were around. Mostly to keep from being underfoot--she worked in fairly large labs. Since none of my friends better anchored in the gossip grapevine have asked me (even in jest) why I'm hanging around Liz like a puppy dog, I guess that the infrequency of my visits made it sufficiently. And nice." Nice" Nice"Ashley was wearing a light nightgown that hung from her body by a pair of shoulder straps made of light, flimsy material. Misty brushed those straps from the white girl's shoulders and let the nightgown move down Ashley's soft, young skin. Her firm, white breasts with the pink nipples were soon exposed to the black girl's passionate eyes.Ashley's tits were full and sweet and Misty ran her lips down them slowly, letting the white girl wait a bit before Misty got to the. She couldn't help herself as she took a wash rag and began bathing him. She washed his face, then his chest and arms working her way down to his legs. She kept telling herself that she was just being a Mom and cleaning her son after he made a mess all over himself but that was not true. She went down one leg and back up the other not stopping when she reached the waist band of his underwear. His cock jerked as she cleaned it with the warm rag. She pulled down his undewear and washed ever inch.