”“And spend the week there without me?” I asked.“Would you mind?” Jen asked.“Of course not Jen,” I smiled, “Maybe you can do what you ...anted and walk around naked as I won’t be there.”“Yes I could,” Jen shouted, “I could do that. I know that your father would like that and I know Brian would love me to meet him at the door naked when he finishes work each day.”I knew that would cheer her up.“Call your dad and ask him,” Jen ordered.“What? Ask him if you can arrive a week earlier,” I asked, “Or. It is only natural isn’t it? I was surprised that Tim didn’t notice how comfortable I was with letting Abe undress me let alone bathe and dry me. And as for shaving me down there, well...most women will tell you that they have to know a man quite well before they let him take a razor to their most intimate parts like that. The truth is I was comfortable being naked with him that night because I had been naked in front of him numerous times before. We had shared showers and baths together and. I’m nervous. I let out a big sigh. “If anyone ever finds out about this.” “They won’t Tanya. I only know your first name. You don’t know any more about me. How is anyone ever going to find out for God’s sake?” “Well, at least that’s true,” I replied, but still with venom in my voice. “Tanya, we both enjoyed last night. I loved talking with you. Until it happened, I never once before expected to go to bed with you. I was just lonely and looking to talk with you, or in fact anyone. Three weeks. Wet little slaps. My thighs tremble with the strain of wanting to close but not being able to. My ass slides around on his hard cock that’s trapped between us as I squirm, and it makes him groan.“I can’t believe you just did that,” I whisper, letting my heavy, spinning head sink back. The intensity of this… of him… overwhelms me.His fingertips still hover over my pussy, brushing just the tips of my hairs, ready for the next hit.He growls in my ear. “Better believe it. And I’ll do that again..