I was mesmerized by the way she moved her body. She spun around to face away from me and smacked her ass. I couldn't believe she was giving me a stri...tease. Well part of a strip tease since she was just in her bikini still. Continuing to sway her perfect ass to the music, she slid her hands up her sides and untied her top. She moved her hands around to her front and up her chest, pulling off her top. With one smooth move she dropped her top to the floor and slid her bottoms down, bending over,. We have all next weekend to do this. Besides, we both could get in trouble if we got caught up here doing this, she warned me. Yeah, youre right. Its just that I really love you and I want to be as close to you as possible, and it seems like we never get a chance to be together with the way our schedules are. When Im free, youre here, and vice versa. I cant help myself! I moaned back to her. I know, I feel the exact same way. I really love you too. But we cant risk it like this. Next weekend we. It's also better for those occasional blowjobs.Touch, but don't let him touch – Outside the bedroom, follow a hands-on, hands-off policy. Touch him frequently – a pat on the behind, a face-to-face grope of his package, a playful twist of his nipples. When he tries to reciprocate, give him the evil eye and require him to ask permission.Ladies first – Train your man to be a gentleman. Insist that your pleasure always comes first. And if he breaks the rule, make sure there are consequences.Make. She'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting harder for him to take, though nothing was ever said. He'd often race back into the john as she'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breath in a whoosh!, as he beheld his long, lean, naked,.