That night as I lay in bed, I actually jerked off thinking about my wife and how she was dressed. Thinking that she was not going to be back until mid...ay tomorrow, I did not even bother cleaning up and fell asleep.Sometime in the early morning hours, around four or five AM something woke me up. Not fully awake, I saw the light coming from the bathroom and saw through the opening that Lynn was back. Everything was kind of hazy, but it looked as though she was pulling off her dress. I smiled to. ” She sang as she stepped out of the shower and looked around for a towel. There weren’t any. “CG?” She called out. “There aren’t any towels up here. Just a small hand towel.” She pulled the tiny piece of cloth around her body, but it really covered nothing! CG didn’t respond, too busy chatting with J no doubt, so Maz sighed and awkwardly went downstairs, mostly naked and dripping water. CG logged off of Lush and turned around just as Maz walked into the kitchen. Maz stood with a small. Coach said that it was the perfect distance to stabilize at. Each day Luann would get sexier and sexier in the shorts that she wore, the tops that she wore, and in the way she looked at me.Then one day, coach was not with her when I heard the knock on my door. He had to go out of town, his father was sick.Luann was in a very different outfit that day. She was basically wearing a tiny bikini to run in. Her breasts were bursting out all around her skimpy top and the bottom was tucked completely. She pushed my crotch back, and took my cock, rubbing the head against her pussy lips before pulling on it, and slowly pushed my cock into her pussy I started thrusting, all the way in and all the way out, as she had one hand on my back, and one on her clit. My right hand was on her left breast while my left hand was on her shoulder, helping me to thrust harder and deeper into her, the heel digging into my back and the occasional flash of red spur me on, and I plunged harder and deeper, as if.