At any rate, after an extremely pleasurable time spent with Tiff and her handsome (and well hung) hubby, during which Jim had done a little mental nud...ing to help make one of Tiffany’s fantasies come true, Jim ended up in his own room more than ready to go to sleep.But sleep refused to come. So, Jim sat up, turned on the bedside light, and took a paperback off the nightstand. Jim never went anywhere without a book – usually more than one. This time it was Tom Clancy’s “Red Storm Rising.”Jim was. She responded with a "Hey, we're both oldsters, and we know why I'm here. How about a shower!?" I responded with a tug at the sash of her robe. The sash fell to the floor - the robe popped open - and I got to see what had been hidden by her bathing suit. I sighed - led her to the bath suite - and we got soapy. Select parts of our bodies got VERY clean! After rubbing against each other, we rinsed and toweled off. Exiting the bathroom, I paused with her in front of a full-length dressing mirror.. Dale stood up now. His face showed his surprise at his friend's suddenchange of tone."What you mean, run away?" asked Dale in obvious astonishment."Yeah, run away from this hell now," Ashley replied grimly."Dressed like that?" said Dale spontaneously, looking the feminised boyover, then regretting quite how he'd said it as he could see the commenthurt his friend.Ashley did feel wounded but his determination overcame that. "Well yeah,I can get proper clothes when I get out." How?" Dale asked. Bob walked round and opened the car door for her and gave her his hand to guide her out, Frankie pulled at her skirt trying to pull it as far down as she could though it was only 19” in total anyway there wasn’t much pulling she could do, so she walked to the door with Bob close behind her, no sooner had she closed the door then Bob’s fingers where back inside her pussy punching away at her g-spot while she tried to walk in the house, she gave in to him in the hallway and just let him do what.