She slowed down just enough so that I was almost directly behind her. I look down to her heels and follow the seem of her tights to her hips and arse...which were flowing from side to side like a snake. I let my gaze drift up her back, to her exposed neck and imagine leaning into it and taking a deep breath. We get to the escalators. She doesn't get on till I'm right behind her. I can smell her pussy. She reaches behind and takes my hand and places it on her abdomen, which is covered by her. The coolness and buoyancy turned out to be just what George needed and he relaxed laid out on the steps. He was nearly asleep when he felt someone cast a shadow across his face. Momentarily forgetting his nakedness George slowly opened his eyes and found himself looking up a skirt containing two toned and tanned legs that met at a dainty pair of white cotton panties."Hello George. How are you feeling?" At the sound of Michelle's voice George's anger and irritation were aroused. However, the. As I sat down, I said ‘Aren’t you joining me?’. Dave responded with a quivering voice, ‘In a few. I’m enjoying the sights.’ I could feel my face blushing from the compliments. It’s something I wasn’t use to getting, but it was very nice to hear. Dave handed me my drink as he sat on the edge of the tub, sprinkled in some scented bath salts and watched as the bubbling water formed rings of suds around my breasts. He told me to rest my head, close my eyes, and keep them closed. Nervously I did. The pool and the grounds were maintained by a local man who attended the area once per week and the whole yard was covered in decorative chips and was brightened by large pots of geraniums and begonias. There were also Peach trees, plum trees, apple trees and willow trees planted in various parts of the large grass area which surrounded the house. The house itself had a large kitchen with beamed ceilings as had the sitting room off it. Through another door leading from the sitting room there.