I’ll be there in a little bit.”She walked up to me, kissed me very softly, then stopped and said, “You’ll tell me about anything you find, no ...atter what?”“No matter what, Lover.”I gave her a great big hug, slapped her on the butt and shooed her off to the pool. Damn, she has a great butt.Inside the desk was an envelope labeled ‘Richard and Caroline.’ At first, I hesitated to open it ... but I knew I had to — Inside it was a letter addressed to both Caroline and myself. I opened it and it read. She does herself up when we go out but we usually find ourselves in the same situation with each other. So the dr**king started at our friends and we played games and did Jell-O sh*ts. We were bantering and playing around with other couples, and at the Midnight kiss she kissed me deeply and passionately. I saw a look in her eyes that I hadn’t seen in a long time. When got home we made our way up to the bed and I thought we were just going to sl**p. I helped her out of her shirt and bra and she. We made eye contact and she smiled at me. Instant hard on! But I figured this was just stuff for a later fantasy because her mother was standing beside her and I wasn't fucking around with any jailbait. At least not with her Momma present.I began to check the mother out. She wore a peasant scoop-neck blouse and seemed to have no qualms about showing off her tits, which by the way, were big enough to smother a grown man. She too, had freckle phobia. The mother leaned over, on purpose I thought,. “Oh Paul,’ she began. ‘I do apologize. Most of my clients usually have some sort of special clothing requests… A garter belt, maybe, or perhaps a nurse’s uniform, even. You didn’t say anything when we spoke and I really should have asked. Is there anything you would have preferred today?’ As she waited for a response, her kimono slipped open to reveal her naked breasts. They were on the small side but perky and beautifully shaped and Paul could see that she was otherwise fully nude except for a.