After I finished orgasmning I removed the dildo from my pussy and replied to Nick telling him," reading you message now brought me to orgasm while fuc...ing myself with my dildo and I really can't wait to see you and have your handsome body all over mine. I shall let you know soon when that will be possible."As I packed my dildo away in the draw Nick sent one last message for the day saying that he is rather happy that I orgasmed while chatting and thinking about him. And that he can't wait to. The CTO have experts in just about anything. They can value any kind of asset known to man, from stamp collections to bloodstock. I'll call Ted Allen first thing in the morning, he'll know who the UK expert in Russian ikons is."We packed up the things we need for an extended stay in Norfolk and I phoned Bernie to tell him I was taking a holiday early this year. He muttered some dark comments about 'getting mixed up in stuff where you've no call to do so' but agreed there wasn't anything that he. Jesus! I thought the hose water was cold! We don't turn on the pool heater until Memorial Day! Fuck! We both started to swim to the shallow end, but I was wearing cargo shorts. The kind with like 17 pockets and shit. These were not High-Speed Low-Drag swimming trunks! I could barely move, and I used to be on the swim team! I unsnapped and unzipped and kicked them off underwater. I kicked hard and caught Mom, gave her a yank on the leg, and passed her. I quickly got to the steps and started. “Yes, sir”, she said. We laid there talking quietly about last night. She was disappointed that I had not let her have my cock. I had told her that one day I might give in, but, until that day she would just have to treat every cock like it was mine. I had been running my fingers over her seam pulling at her lips, working the heal of my hand against her. Growing harder, until I could not take anymore. Brittany woke to me lifting her onto my ridged shaft and dropping her on it. She gasped as it.