” I began to unbutton her blouse.“Wait,” she said. “No, really ... wait.”She hesitated. “We need rules. Ground rules.”“No blouse-unbut...oning?” I asked frivolously. I was feeling confident now. Eager. This was actually going to happen.Emily wasn’t in a joking mood. “We both want to do this, but we have to go into it with eyes open.”“Blouses, too,” I offered.“Circumspect,” she said. “If I’m going to do this, it’s going to have to be a secret. A real one. All my boarders knew about Mr. Farnsworth. ”Letting her go up first, I kept my eyes glued to her ass. Every step she took her cheeks jiggled freely in her thin cotton pants. By the time we were at the top of the stairs I had a raging hard-on! As I was pouring the wine she asked if she could un-pack her bag and where she could put her things. “Just set them on top of the dresser for now.” Sitting on the side of the bed, with a glass of wine in each hand, I keep watching her ass as she is pulling out things. When she turns to me, I handed. In that short time, so much had happened, and I had not taken much time to process it. It seemed like something new was happening before I knew it.I shed my clothes and stepped into the water. Though the weather was growing milder, it was still rather brisk, and my breath caught as I entered it. I made my way in, until I was waist deep, and began to focus on washing myself. As I washed, I felt the clutter of all the thoughts on my mind fall away. It seemed to help me focus on each individual. I left the bottle where it was clearly visible and went to clean myself up in the bathroom. I took a few minutes to rub myself into a nice little cum, during which I heard Paul and the girls go past the door into the girls' room. Paul's footsteps are heavier than either Danni's or Rachel's, and I heard him divert into my bedroom and back out again. I gave them a few minutes, then, cleaned up and wearing a cotton print summer dress, I went across the landing into my bedroom. As I'd hoped, the.