We arrived at the Copthorne and I chucked my keys to the doorman saying, “HI Stan! Have the car parked for me and can you have the bags took up to t...e penthouse suite while we eat ok?” I shoved a hundred into his hand.“YES SIR! Right away Mr. Sloane.”It was just coming onto 1pm, as usual the restaurant was heaving. Brian looked about worried, Pat seemed nervous too, “Isn’t it too full?”Without a reply I spoke to the restaurants greeter, “My table ready Jack?”“Oh yes sir, follow me if you. "In fact, I think I'll join you. The water looks nice and hot today."If she'd have thought about it Chrissy would have realized that was a silly thing to say. The water was the same temperature day and night, summer and winter. It came from deep in the earth and, in fact, had to be allowed to cool before people could be permitted to bathe in it.But all she could think of at this moment was that her Uncle Bob was taking his clothes off right in front of her! He didn't show any embarrassment at. My friend then removed the plastic toy from her cunt and brought it up to her mouth, could see her juices coating the toy and she then ran her tongue up the full length cleaning her juices off before she returned the vibrator to her wet pussy.I brought my fingers up to my mouth and eagerly licked my own juices from my fingers, savouring the sweet taste, imagining, wishing they were the juices of Danielle. I returned them to my throbbing pussy, and continued to bring myself off. Through the. There was one troubling development though. All it took was one little buttswat from one of the guys on the field or in the locker room and I gotwood. Getting tackled from behind -- instant boner.I started playing with my pucker every chance I could get. Sometimes Iwould stand naked in front of the mirror rubbing my well-formed jock bubblebutt and spank myself while talking dirty.There was no denial that I liked my ass to be played with. But I'd justhave to get over it. I wasn't sucking Dev's.