"I'll get his socks and shoes off while you get the tray Bec," Kellysaid as she bent down at his feet.It took them about an hour to apply acrylic nail... to his fingers, trimthem to about half an inch past his fingertips, paint them a bright hotpink with applied small white flower decals and then paint his toenailsin matching hot pink enamel. Stepping back to admire their work both girls grinned broadly. "Ooohhhdoesn't she have the most femmie polish you ever saw Bec," Kelly saidwith a little. " It was one of the younger couples, a good looking man and his wife, and I'd walked up to them as soon as Mrs. Elgin was done, holding Kimmie's hand. "I'm Mark and this is my wife, Jill."It was always kind of awkward for them, because they were shopping and they didn't want to hurt anyone. But I'd seen them looking at Kimmie and so they couldn't hurt me at all. We had little name tags, but it's always best to say your name. People remember what they see if they hear it too, and vice versa."I'm. Each loved simply to touch the other’s body, but neither was in a hurry to go too far too quickly. Both were physically ready for a long night of making love, but, again, neither was in a hurry to go too far too quickly. They kissed and cuddled and touched, but kept it as innocent as naked people in a shower can. When they were effectively clean and both breathing heavily, they stepped out of the shower and dried one another off. It was the most tender, affectionate moment either of them had. He sat on one of the couches with his beer, and I joined him, availing myself of the opportunity to enjoy his beer my way. ‘You don’t pull any punches, do you,’ he commented, coming up for air. I kissed him again, moving my hand over his thigh and right onto the growing mound under his jeans. I massaged it firmly, with just the slightest hint of restraint, then began to undo his jeans and pull them off. He stopped me. ‘Could you . . . dance a little?’ he asked. ‘Why yes,’ I lilted, and stood.