.," he stuttered and looked as if I had caught him committing some serious crime.He was wearing one of Elise's dresses, and obviously, he was also try...ng some of her makeup when I accidentally interrupted him. His mother's big earrings were hanging from his ears, though he didn't even have holes in them."Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to..." I said and I was still trying to understand what I was seeing."Please don't tell mother," he begged.Obviously, he was more worried about her opinion than mine.. MMMm stand up. Let me feel you in my arms. I said. I helped Mone to her heels. She arched her neck to kiss my lips as I brought them down to touch hers. I moved my hands to cup her ass. She wiggled causing her nipples to bounce on my chest. I felt her erect nipples rub on my skin. She let go of our embrace. She then untied her bathing suit bottoms. She pulled it off to the side. She dropped it on the floor. Sit on the edge of the couch. Bring that closer to me. I said. Mone sat on the edge of. “You know, Tom, this would be much easier if you either took those shorts off or at least unbuttoned them and your fly.”, she said. I laughed a little bit. My cock was already half hard from the massage. I don’t wear any underwear either and I didn’t want to surprise, Judy. “Well, hang on.”, I said. I raised my hip up and Judy took her hands off of me. I reached down and unzipped my shorts underneath me and then unbuttoned them too. I then laid back down. She placed her hands back down on my. In a harem of three wives and sixty concubines, a woman did not sleep with the Emir very often, and there was no social contact between the sexes, with the exception of the Head Wife. None of the present concubines had met the Emir before her first encounter with him in a bedroom. None had entered his bedroom more than twice a year, some only once in their lives. The Head Wife, Djamilla, and the second, Davina, had spent a number of nights in his room, but even they were rarely able to see him.