Any way, karen was busy fussing Bruno while we chatted and it wasn't until I looked down that I noticed him with his nose under the edge of karen's sk...rt and he was having a good sniff.'I think Bruno is in a randy mood' I laughedand karen was oblivious to the fact that Bruno had his nose up her skirt.Karen looked down at Bruno and burst out laughing'He is a randy sod just like you' karen giggledKaren tried to pull her skirt down to stop Bruno but he wasn't having any of it and jumped up her.'I. I knew he was just standing there, maybe three feet from my naked body.My whole body was tingling and my nipples were as hard as bullets. I cupped my breasts, then caressed them a little. I felt so sexy! The temptation to pull open the curtain and flash my nude teenage body at him was huge. But I just stood there for a few moments enjoying my nakedness and wondering how he was reacting.Eventually I thought I should try on the bikini. I quickly clipped on the bra piece, then rather theatrically. "We both took sips at the same time and made eye contact again, causing us both to laugh into our cups. There was a shared energy and an understanding between us at that moment, like we were both in the one place we wanted to be, with the one person we wanted to be with. I knew this was how I felt. Ifeoma, on the other hand, could be tough to read. I wasn't used to this feel-good, laid-back Ifeoma. It was incredibly sexy, but very unexpected. We joked around as we drank the bottle of champagne,. The necessary preliminaries accomplished -- groceries purchased, electricity and telephone service restored, mailbox installed on a wooden peg at the end of the winding bluestone drive with an extra-large flag the position of which I adjusted until I verified that I could see it from the kitchen window, the better to know if the post had arrived -- I investigated this desk, excavating from its cavities a hardcover edition of Boswell's Life of Johnson, sans dust jacket; a small and.