"Be glad to." Captain Foster was used to me showing up late. Besides I had almost nothing to report, and these people could use some help to get back ...n their feet.We worked together all day, restoring the pig pen and the chicken house, saving what we could from the ashes of the barn where a roasted cow still lay at day's end, white ribs poking through the carcass. By noon, all four of us were sweaty and paused to drink some water and sit in the shade."Fine water," I said, pouring the last of. Tap tap. Knock knock. Mary roused, something was different in the house. Again – taptap. Knockknock, softly. She looked over at John, snoring on his stomach. Somebody’s at the door downstairs. The clock at bedside read 3:40 a.m. What’s going on? Robed in the red silky Chinese gown, she made her way downstairs in the darkness, went to the door and looked through the peephole. Kelly! She opened the door. “Oh my gosh, Kelly, what’s wrong! Come in!” The girl wore a long black leather. I really wanted him then and there.I made some tea for myself and went and sat on the sofa near him, giving him a clear view of my inner thighs and my panty. I was on purpose trying to look elsewhere so that he could get a complete gaze. Slowly, I looked towards him and noticed that he had a bulge in his tracks and it gave me goosebumps. I really wanted that cock but didn’t know how. Anyways, he finished off his workout and went to his room, I decided to follow him, and to my greatest luck on. But, it was poor consolation for being alone.Must have imagined it. Or maybe bumped into the handle of the sliding glass doors. Yeah, that was it. Bumped into --Hey! Something was fondling his crotch. Damn it, there was nothing there! Nothing but soap suds and pubic hair, but now he had a raging erection and it sure as hell felt like a hand jerking him off. Damn, that was starting to feel nice! Then, the touch was gone.It came back in the night. A week later, he awoke from a sound sleep to the.