’ She dropped her arms down on the counter and buried her face sobbing. Immediately I was beside her, holding her shoulders, thinking evil thoughts...at Dave if he was the cause of her pain. In the midst of the sobbing I could hear her asking herself, ‘What’s wrong with me?’ and ‘It’s my fault.’ Stroking her hair, I try and calm her down, hoping I could help her. This went on for quite a while before she finally looked up, her beautiful face all blotchy, eyes red from the crying. Taking a deep. Rose has just smiling, opened the tap, set the temperature, and she stepped under the shower. I followed her, and we both swim naked in the water. The tip of my stick touched her tummy.-I saw you are ready to anything. – she said scowlingly and she pressed a big dose of shower gel into her handle. She began to rub it over my chest round and round. She slowly moving down, thoroughly washed everything. She knew how to enhance the mood, and I could hardly bear myself. I could hardly wait to wash. ” He winked “Drink? Fancy a cup of tea or we could crack open one of those bottles upstairs I’ve had saving for a special occasion such as this!?” “A bottle would be lovely; I’ll grab some glasses quickly.” The couple made their way bare foot up the newly carpeted stairs along the hall into Matt’s room. Whilst Matt poured them both a drink she checked herself in the mirror once more remembering why she calls these her favourite jeans. Matt gazed over and almost spilt the wine as he became. He kept stroking my arm with his powerful hand.... feeling the cool of the silk on my skin. I was getting very aroused. Since he was standing and I was sitting, I had a close view of his crotch and the impressive bulge that wouldn't go away. As I looked at it I gave it my last effort to stay professional and said something about Sheila being a lucky girl.He didn't move. If anything, he moved a little closer and I could feel my resistance slipping away.His hand was now stroking my back through.