It must have been the size of a small backyard pool. The pool let off a slow steam from it’s surface with a bright shimmering light cast from it’s...depths. ‘This is a nice switch.’ I thought to myself as I remembered my modest, cramped apartment back in Chicago. I knelt beside the inviting waters of the bath, putting my hand in to see if it was warm enough for a bath. Indeed it was, and I was quickly back in my room to shed my clothes. It felt wonderful to be fully nude in this exotic setting.. ” Jane was very stern with her tone of voice. “But my darling Jane, I promise I will study… First I will study my textbooks and then your gorgeous body. I promise Jane.” Sarah was almost pleading with Jane. “Put your clothes on now, or I will leave.” Again Jane was stern in her delivery. Sarah gave in and got dressed then sat at the table again. Jane did cave in a little though. How could she not? She had just seen her beautiful young lover in a sexy and very skimpy little lace number. Jane. In front of me I see his softening cock glistening with our combined juices. I can't resist it. I lean forward and lick along his shaft, taking him in my mouth, cleaning him, feeling him hardening. I hum in delight around his dick and am rewarded by his groan and an involuntary rise of his hips. I try to swallow him as deep as possible, relishing his taste. His hips are slowly pumping, his cock fucking my mouth, as his tongue never stops its ministrations of my pussy. Taking me by surprise, he. But in the most insouciant manner, the girl’s new found friend introduced her father. A worldly and refined man dressed in a Napoli blue suit. A stampede of dark desire rushing through the girl, flushing everything wild out into the open, it was a whispered hello. But an obscure girl, lanky with small breasts, merely a silhouette of a woman, kept her eyes shifted downward. He was a gentleman, prowling across the expansive glass wall living room to shake her hand. “Pleasure.” He was a man of few.