“Make me feel like you did last night,” she gasped.Within sixty seconds she was naked again, her clothes lying in a pile on the floor, and his shi...t was off, his belt unbuckled. She dropped to a squat, trying to pull his jeans down, and they slid over his jockey’s, leaving bulging white cloth in front of her face. Her hands smoothed over that cloth as her palms slid to let her fingertips grasp the waistband. Bob felt foolish with his jeans around his ankles, his boots still on, but when she. I picked up a broom right inside the door and started sweeping but I had just gotten started when Mrs. Thompson knocked on the door."Come in," I called. She was followed by a flaxen-haired young woman that I would have considered being a beauty in any setting, let alone out here in this sparsely settled land. I found out later that she was 19 but I would have guessed that she was at least in her twenties."Here, let me have that," Mrs. Thompson said, taking the broom from my hands. Nettie... at. For my part I was quite happy for this to go on, with luck in the not too distant future I would get to see that cock stretching Anne's cunt and filling her with his cum, prior to my sloppy seconds. When we got out of the pool as it was still warm clothes stayed off Anne was sitting close to Ken and her hand was on his thigh slowly stroking him as we talked as dusk fell her hand moved higher and his cock grew thicker and harder. Ken to start with was keeping a straight face, I suppose he. ‘If you think you’ll be OK alone tonight, I have to go out. I’ve been invited to attend a big reception at the museum. My board member friend is eager to hear about my meetings in Japan. It’s really important that I talk to him tonight. I hope you understand.’ I nodded again. I want to be alone. That’s fine. If Sasha stayed with me, he would certainly want to talk about what had occurred and what our plans would be. There was nothing I wanted to talk about less. I stood up, shakily, and went to.