It felt, totally awesome. Like it was soaking right in. I turned around to give it back, but the old dude was gone. Who cares, right? Well I keep...the sunblock, and go to my towel. I'm feeling kind of tired, so I lay down to snooze for a bit. My skin still felt kind of tingly from that sunblock. I figured it must be one of those herbal types. That was so cool. At least as long as it worked. Well, I'm sleeping and I wake up, feeling totally refreshed. I sit up, then realize my bikini. I completed my bath as fast as possible and came out then I saw a beauty of the decade… She dressed up with a red Saree and going to in red color petticoat and a red colour panty and a red color push up bra and on that red color blouse with loose hair.Without wasting time I went to her and in the mean time my beast gained his power and became a rod, hugged her tightly and ran my hands into the blouse from hips on the back and her breasts crushing into my chest as she is wearing a push up bra.. It is painfully obvious that you love him as much, if not more than you love me." I have a suggestion, Mr. Fogg." Yes? I am willing to listen, to try anything that might resolve our dilemma." "Marry me publicly, but allow me to marry Passepartout privately. I want the both of you as my husband. We can live here, or anywhere else if need be, in harmonious togetherness." Marry me publicly, marry Passepartout privately?" He said, his voice filled with wonder.Passepartout was summoned and appeared. “Relax,” I told her gently. “This was your first time. There’s a little blood that goes along with that sting at the beginning. That’s all.” I offered her my hand and she took it reluctantly. I led her to the bathroom and into the shower to clean up. I washed her hair, massaging her scalp and turning her to putty in my hands before I started to wash her body lovingly. She purred and mewled as I paid particular attention to her breasts and her pussy. I was very gentle with her pussy, knowing.