Her body was almost Easter egg-like in the combination of pastel colors. She eyed Darius with a look of pure irritation.“You’re still not finished...dusting? Get moving! You got other chores.”Her thick body brushed past him, her pudgy curves pressing against his frilly uniform as she headed for the bathroom with her palm clutching the top of her head.“I’m almost finished. You ok, baby?”He heard Heather open the cabinet and rattle around the shelves, looking for something. Moments later she. It would all hinge on her reaction when I showed up and started giving her orders.I talked a friend into driving me down to that bookstore and promised to make it worth his while ... if she showed up. He's a good friend. He is the only one of my friends that knows about my hobby of writing and posting porn. I told him why I needed his help and showed him some of the pictures she sent me.He didn't believe for a moment that the woman in those pictures would have anything to do with me. But it was. After today’s debacle, they were starting to sink in to her psyche.After a night and morning of interesting explorations, Reg was able to stand under the shower while Erika washed him. The experience was deliciously tactile, as was Erika’s careful attention to every part of his body as she washed him.She smiled at his sighs of satisfaction. “When I finish washing you, Reg, I want you to take me here, standing up, while I lean back against the shower wall.”“That will mean washing ourselves. Notre vie sexuelle était agitée et on pouvait rester au lit une journée entière pour réaliser nos plus grands fantasmes. Depuis quelques semaines, je suis assez absent et je rentre du bureau assez tard, ce qui provoque certaines réactions négatives de ma femme. J'ai donc décidé de prendre soin de ma femme et l'emmener quelques jours au sud du Maroc. Marrakech est notre destination favorite dans notre beau pays. J'ai opté pour un hôtel 5 étoiles et une suite royale. Les premiers jours, nous.