What had Sarah called her? Alexandra, that was it.As he walked up to them, Alexandra spoke to him, "Where is Sarah? Did you abandon her?"Steve shook h...s head, "No, she was asleep, and I left instructions with the room to let me know when she was about to awaken. This has been hard on her, and the release of tension we experienced left her so relaxed that she fell asleep. She will sleep for some hours unless something awakens her."You are Alexandra, are you not? Sarah told me how you had helped. As I began towelling myself down she stood, hit the flush button stepped from the knickers around her ankles, lifted her dress high over her head and discarded it to the laundry hamper. From the reflection in the mirror I noticed her reaching to unclasp her bra and let her surgically enhanced breasts swing free. I was well aware these increased some five years earlier, repairing the wear from breastfeeding me, my brother and our sister. I had always enjoyed admiring these whenever she strolled. ’ ~~~~~ ~8:20 pm~ Keeping her face oh-so-carefully blank, Blue glanced around the worn, wobbly card table at the two men seated with her. Orley stared back at her, his thin lips moving around the chewed-on cigar in his mouth as his yellowish teeth worked the unlit stogy. The only expression on the old man’s deeply creased and lined face was one of faint daring. So did that mean he had a good hand, or was he bluffing? Attempting to size him up while still appearing casual, Blue lifted the cigar. And that was helping me, as her lube helped her underwear to slide over her sexy lips, and reduced the friction on her clit so that I could pay it some more attention. Her breathing was now audibly heavier, every now and then her thigh would twitch, and the lips of her mouth would part ever so slightly to let out a sigh. I had to stop for a moment to pay my cock some attention also. It was rigid and oozing my juices and I unbuttoned my boxers and let it spring out. I stroked my hand along the.