A wind blew the curtains, the cold air wrapping their bodies. At this moment dear reader, if you happen to pass by this particular window, you would ...ee through the fluttering curtain, the stage in which a sculpture, a male body holding up a woman, legs wrapped around his hip, head tilted back in moment of bliss.Part V: A RELEASEMax was finally tired from holding Zoe up his legs began to shake. He put Zoe down on the couch, his cock slide out glistening with the Zoe’s cum. Zoe looked at it, as. The kid was tireless in this 50-meter saltwater pool. It was another rainy morning. As usual on such days when we were the only ones there, we were swimming nude. Kate and Frances off on an errand, so Marie, Ben and I were alone.I turned Marie's face to mine and kissed her."He's old enough to decide for himself, Marie."I kissed her again. Dropped my hand to her small perfect breast and ran my fingers lightly over her stiff nipple, then along the underside of her breast and back up."I know he'll. She must be so, so careful! Think of the honour of what you are being permitted to do . . . She must do it to perfection! Finally, with delicate dabs of the powder puff, Belle completed her task. “Do my robe, slave.” The voice hard, seemingly emotionless. Authoritarian. Belle buttoned the gown to the hem and then replaced her forehead on the tiles. There came the click of the door closing. The Princess was gone. Belle found her heart still pounding and her throat dry. Had she performed her duty. I was dying for more, had to have more. My own hand would never keep me sane for three weeks. I needed her, had to have her today.Yesterday, Saturday, I'd been giving her hints. Even with the kids in the next room I'd grab her, fondle her, playfully be a PITA. Hinting at what I needed.This morning she told me that Grandma would be taking the kids out. That meant we'd have two, maybe three hours to ourselves, so rare, so precious. Knowing that for her that meant maybe we could go Christmas.