I'm cold and you look so warm there under the covers. You lay back and watch me. I let my coat fall to the bedroom floor, then take my boots off, drop...ing them by the bed. I slowly undress, starting by unfastening my jeans, grab the belt loops and slowly wiggling out of them, turning so my ass is facing you as I step out of them.As I stand up, I run my fingers down the crack of my ass and into the slit of my pussy, sliding two fingers inside. I turn to you, licking my fingers, slowly I remove. I decided to help and unpack Marie's suitcase as well, so I started to put her clothes in the dresser and came across some of the clothes she had bought at the mall a few days prior. Including a flowing white dress that came down to her ankles. It was a wrap of sorts with a tie around the neck. Feeling the material, it was so soft against my skin.I left this on the bed and picked out my clothes for dinner. Marie came out of the bathroom and looked at the bed “So you are picking my clothes. Then I placed a small thick pillow in the middle of the bed and had him lie back with it under his hips and as he pulled his legs all the way back till his knees were almost in his face. Grabbing a condom I rolled it onto my cock and coated it and his hole generously with lube. On seeing his readiness I knew it was time for me to slip into something more comfortable, HIM! I carefully lined up my organ with his most inviting anus glistening with lube and told him to take deep breaths and. ”“Was it expensive?”“Yes, but I could afford it after the money Dad gave me for doing the maintenance work.” I secretly crossed my fingers. I hadn’t exactly lied, just omitted to tell the truth.“Funny,” she said, “the shirt goes really well with the tuxedo. It’s not your usual style at all.”“I had help choosing it.”I was saved from a further grilling by Dad arriving, armed with a camera. “Not so fast,” he said. “You’re not getting out of here without some embarrassing photographic evidence.”I.