And yet I was now painfully erect again. I watched the edge of the towel dance provocatively about the tops of her legs as she walked away. She went...all the way back up to the house without looking back or saying a word. It was as if she wanted to leave me only with that fleeting image. Later that night, as I lay in bed, praying for the strength to resist temptation, I couldn’t help but think that Tabatha deliberately flashed her naked body for me to see. If not deliberately, then. I realised that my earlier inactions had taken the wind out of her sails but I firmly intended to put it back in.I set off on the final pitch of our climb. It was a relatively easy climb to the summit for an E4 grade, with a few good handholds on the way up to the chimney which I scuttled up with no problems. I wondered how Melissa would cope with the manoeuvre with her bare bum scraping the rocks on one side while she walked against the opposing wall; hands pushing behind her for balance and. Annie worked, too. She had her degree in marketing and worked for a national motel chain. I wanted her to be a stay at home Mom and us make babies; she said, “We’ll see.” “Does that settle the important things?” She asked.“I believe so,” I answered.“Good ‘cause I’ve got something else in mind, come over here.” “God that felt so good when you made me cum,” she said, “Now it’s your turn.”She took my cock out of my boxers, jacked me a couple of times to stiffen me then enveloped me between her. "Help your mother in shifting her luggage to your room."I hated him for that but knew that the chapter was closed. He wouldn't listen to any of my arguments.It wasn't good news. Her shifting to my room would mean an end to my privacy, to the precious nights when I lay naked in my bed dreaming about neighborhood girls and aunts while with my cock. It would also mean an end to my whacking sessions, at least for the next two weeks. The worst thing was that there woundn't be any more peep shows for.