“What do you mean you weren’t expecting to hear from me? I told you I’d call this week.”“I wasn’t really holding you to that,” I said ca...efully as I didn’t want to start a fight. “You were a little busy when you told me that, and I figured there was a pretty good chance it had slipped your mind.”“It kind of did,” she admitted. “Sorry.”“No need to apologize,” I said, sincerely.I returned to the car with the cordless, taking a load of the new cleaning supplies into the house while we talked.“I. Obviously there was more to this than he was prepared to let on.At that time of the morning, as well as considering the state I was currently in, I was almost prepared to try anything. Except sexual intercourse in any way shape or form with Luke, of course. Taking a sip of the cocktail I managed to taste faint traces of both Vodka and Drambuie. Once the cocktail was finished though I was rather giggly as well as completely draped over Luke.We walked out of "SYDERS" hand in hand. Much to my. Compelled by some inexplicable madness, and perhaps by my raging hard-on, I fetched the delicate fabric, producing the treasure for all to see. "Why Katie, you naughty girl you," I said holding them high over my head, acting as if I were surprised they were off. "Oh my god, you are soooo dead," she barked, carelessly reaching for them. I guess she was pretty buzzed because she rose up and out of the water struggling to retrieve her unmentionables, inadvertently giving us a quick look at her. I glance down at them as my hands reach back up to cup and cradle them, caressing them tenderly before cupping one and offering it out towards you teasingly. My fingertips run around each hard nipple, circling puffy areola, and brushing across its sensitive tip, teasing it to swell and harden even further. A soft moan escapes my lips; fingers continue to tease nipples as thighs slide back and forth, tormenting my damp pussy with the soft cloth trapped between hungry thighs. My soft belly.