"Do you like them?" "Well yes, but I reall barely saw them. Can I see them again?" "Sure in a while" she said smiling as she dived into the cool water... I watched as she emerged and almost drooled when I saw the wet bikini top on her barbelled tits. I also noticed there was no curly fluff on her mound. Could she be clean shaven?Later on Ally caught me alone in the garage getting another beer. "Do you still want to see my barbells daddy?" "Hell yes I do" I blurted out. Before I finished my. The course of the conversation changed for a few minutes as we talked about how sore we were from work and about Cathy’s trips to her massage therapist, her RMT. In one line of text, her phone’s autocorrect feature changed ‘RMT’ to ‘TNT’. ‘Dynamite?’ I texted. ‘Yep, rub it and it explodes.’ This wasn’t at all like me, and I was afraid that I was going to cross some sort of invisible line and not only end this conversation suddenly but maybe jeopardize a very important friendship. ‘I’m trying to. She looked somehow familiar, but I couldn’t place where I’d seen her. He smiled at her, gently caressing her back and ass. Mia looked at me, a wry smile playing on her lips. I smiled back, a little embarrassed by their open affections, but decided today was the day I made a sale so I could just suck it up. The lift slowed, stopped with a small bump, and the doors slid open. Stepping out of the lift we stood in a marble floored foyer, a wall in front of us. I waved my arm, inviting their gaze. ’ He sighed and loosened his tie and opened his robes. ‘You don’t need to apologize Mr. Leif. It’ll be taken care of now.’ Taylor carefully helped him out of his robes noting where his blood had stained the cloth, folding it and placing it near the servant’s passage. She lingered only for a moment wondering when the door would unlock bringing in Sir Glen to tell them both everything would be all right. ‘You should have put me in the damn chair.’ He growled, drawing her close when she returned..