I felt my body extremely turned on when looking at this girl, but at the same time exhausted, sore and sweaty. Suddenly I felt a bit dizzy, my vision ...lurring as I finally felt the heat take its toll. The last thing I saw before sliding to the floor was the girl face, she was concerned but her eyes still showed that fiery passion. I blacked out…. The cool breeze of the ten overhead fans and nudged me awake. I lifted my head and looked around. I was in a room on the first floor, it was very. "Tommy?" Yes?" Thank you" and the snores began again!"Wow mum, you look great"I kissed the top of her head as she stood at the cooker frying bacon.She had on a tee shirt and jeans, but the jeans fitted her like a glove, accentuating perfectly the curves of what one of my school friends had once called an angels arse!"Thank you kind sir" she laughed, "I feel great too this morning too" and she turned round to give me a squeeze.The tee shirt fitted pretty snugly too, in fact it seemed to fit very. When she asked me to do it for her every Friday I nearly fainted.To be able to caress and fondle the woman I wanted most every week was a dream come true. I looked forward to Friday nights so much now. I always woke up wet on Friday morning and by the time the evening came I was practically ready to explode. I could never tire of seeing and feeling her sexy body. Like the first time I had massaged her, she was naked for each one. I would not have it any other way. She seemed to enjoy the. The after-dinner coffee was delicious. (After the horrible wine) I decided I was not going through with any of this, unless Steve and Maggie loosened up. But then I thought, why not one last try, before I jumped up and called the evening over. Reaching under the table, I grabbed Roger's hand and put it on my knee. His eyes widened. It was hard not to laugh at his startled expression. "Didn't think you would mind," I whispered, "Maybe they will get the idea."The hand moved up my leg. Ohh, I.