I snaked my hands under his T-shirt and with one swift move I pulled it off. His hand moved from my waist to my thigh, sending shivers to my moist p...ssy.He stopped kissing me for a moment, much to my annoyance, and shifted his body so he was lying between my legs. He slowly and delicately ran both his hands under my nightdress, sliding it up and over my head to expose my cunt and small perky breasts. Realisation hit me, and I tried to cover myself up. When he saw what I was doing he. 'Sure thing, half an hour okay?''Make it forty minutes, a girl's got to look her best.''Ten minutes then, you look great all the time and you're at your best naked.'Lucy laughed. 'Dirty old man, I knew I should have made you wait.''Agh, but then you'd of had to wait too.''Good point. Now let me go and get ready and I'll see you soon.'Any sleepiness still clinging on was blown away by Lucy's welcome kiss. I told her it was a good job that her mother was home or those forty minutes getting. Next to that was a pretty big gym, with two treadmills, two bikes, two elliptical units, two four-station Nautilus machines, and two weight benches with lots of free weights. Across the gangway was the big laundry room. That was impressive, with giant washers and dryers, as well as a commercial steam presser. There was a big office that had beautiful leather furniture and a computer system that looked state of the art. The office looked like it was ready to go to work. Nothing had been. His hands never stopped moving, keeping me on edge. I could feel every stroke of his fingers, goose bumps breaking out, leaving a visible trail of tingling sensitivity behind. More wetness started to pool between my legs as he licked around my slight breast, never actually touching the nipple, but teasing close enough that I hoped he did. One of his hands guided my hand to his bulging zipper. I took the incentive and undid his jeans, wrapping my hands around him and slowly moving up and down..