Then the door opened and a guy about mid-to-late forties walks in. He was not too bad looking, nice body for an older guy. I immediately stopped jacki...g off and pretended to wash myself. He couldnt see my body behind the divider so he didnt see my hardon. When he saw me he smiled and said hi and I say hi back. He said if I wanted some privacy he coudl come back later. I said it was fine and he came on in. He asked if the water felt good and I said very. Then he removed his robe and was naked. There was an open mouth, soft lips nibbled and a tentative tongue which invited mine. Needless to say, I did not strip and ravish: there was still cooking to finish. Rachel sighed and went off to her room to leave her case, while I returned to the kitchen.We ate opposite each other at the kitchen table, which meant I could gaze at her loveliness. She for her part gazed right back, her eyes showing love and affection: open, without guile or doubt. No furrowing of the brow, just peaceful. The simple system allowed him to review all recorded footage from that particular camera and he was viewing it in reverse. A couple of chambermaids darted around briefly at high speed, and then the footage caught up to Patricia undressing then sleeping. The footage continued in reverse at high speed, skipping past hours of her lying still. She'd been asleep for five hours or so when he saw her leap out of bed, naked, and grab a towel, then disappear backwards into the bathroom. He reset the. Her surprisingly muscular thighs opened further for my exploration. She smelled of fine soap and excitement as I kissed and licked her thighs, tentatively touched her hair with my tongue, kissed her lips. I looked up into her eyes. She smiled encouragingly, almost reading my mind as I realized I didn't know the first thing about how to do this. "Here," she said, using her fingers to split her own lips, pointing to her glistening clitoris with one of her thumb. "Touch here." As I tasted her.