She’s torturing me, my boner got so hard that the nylon on my shorts represented a tent. Diana stood up and walked to the kettle, she turned to loo... at me and it was clear, what she did had the desired effect. She was pleased with herself. She turned back and finished making the coffee.“Err, Mrs R, I don’t take milk, thanks!” I said, she brought the coffees over and placed them on the counter.“You could have said that, while I was bent over there?” She grinned and crossed her legs over,. "I'm not taking those off," he said. "Chicken," she laughed. "Oh yeah?" He squinted, not one to be challenged. He was competitive in nature. With one quick motion his underwear was on the floor, too and he saw Marybeth's eyes go wide when she saw his penis hanging out in front of her face. "Oh my God, Dale!" she said with surprise. "I never thought you'd do that!" He gathered the wet clothes and walked bare-assed to the dryer on the other side of the room, wearing nothing but his red tee-shirt. “keep light-on please.” Kiran said and I obeyed. I thought that she is afraid that in dark I may molest her. I looked at her. She was on her side. Her back to me. For first time I looked at her body. She was a girlish figure. Thin waist, small hips and not so wide back and shoulders. She had long and dense hair and very fair. She was attractive and looking sexy. I kept looking at her. I don’t know how much time passed and she turned side. I could see her belly portion, deep and narrow. Her. Once again she was lying down, but now she'd pulled aside her bikini bottoms. It was obvious what she was doing, even without the binoculars as Nick brought them once again back up to his face. She had gone from toying with her nipples, to now obviously fingering her cunt, or more appropriately perhaps as he stared even closer with the binoculars, rubbing the tip of her now exposed clitoris."Honey? What are you doing?" Nick spun from the window, the binoculars in hand, his cock sticking a mile.