I gave her the ‘OK’ sign but remained watching. Dylan reached in the drawer of the nightstand bringing out a tube of lube, a curved glass dildo w...th a bulbous tip on the curbed part and a small electric vibrator. These were laid out on the bed. Elin looked curiously at the things on the bed. Her eyes were wide but her smile was wider. She knew what was going to happen and she was ready. She had always lusted after Dylan’s body secretly. Now she was going to have it all to herself. Dylan took. I need to shower before I dress, and I feel like having you wash me," I told her.We went into the shower and Becky washed me. She had already showered, so she was careful not to get her hair wet, though she did wash her body. She was on her knees finishing up cleaning my cock when she asked, "Do you need to pee, sir? I'd be happy to assist you in any way at all!"I laughed at her. "Not right now. Are you going to turn into my little piss slut too?" I asked."I'll be every kind of slut for you,. All ... right," she said, gasping out one wordto the breath."See you at dinner!" I said as I made my exit, stage left.I went upstairs and found my wife in an easy chair in thesitting room of the little apartment, reading the veryskinny local paper."How was your visit with your buddies?" she asked. "Are thebarmaids over there just as sexy as ever?"I gave her a brief sketch of the afternoon at the localwatering hole and then related what had transpired with hermother in the kitchen."My god,. A second or two later she came back out and went to the living room.When Lynn came out Sam an I were sitting on the couch, by now my boner had calmed down, her bikini was an aqua-green with pink trim string bikini with little white bows with black dots on each hip and one in-between her breasts, she had little triangles covering each breast and the bottoms went a little above her pubic region. She put on a pair of shorts as to not get oggled by every boy in town."Sorry for that Lynn, I thought.