.. Ugh..." I moaned so much what I said didn't even make sense. Madison pulled away, and kissed me on the lips. Our tongues danced, and it felt fa...tastic. She stopped the kiss and smiled at me. She left a little trail of kisses from my chin to my collarbone. From there, she kissed both of my breasts, and continued her trek. She traveled to my stomach, and then went lower. When she got to my hipline, she tugged at my lower pajamas. She nearly ripped them off, and then stared at my. I could tell she was very impressed."You weren't joking," she laughed appreciatively. "You do have a beautiful home!" Well, I warned you about us North Enders," I teased her, making light of the fact - I did indeed have a lovely home."I guess now all I need is a nice looking woman to share it with," I said, joking... yet half-serious."Careful," Jennie cautioned me, "I just might apply for the job," she teased.Only meaning to tease her, I laughed."Gee! Maybe I should interview you." You know,. Right after graduating high school, Rachel was almost eighteen and I was now fifteen, and playing with my pud daily.Rachel called my mom and asked if she could borrow me for the following Saturday. She needed help with painting.Mom and her agreed. It was only a block away. I would be there at 10 AM. I should wear crappy jeans or shorts and just a white tee shirt, anything I wouldn't mind getting paint on.If not for it being Rachel, I would have hemmed and hawed about being volunteered for such. Wow! As exciting at that all was, I nearly had a heart attack. The girls were brilliant in their covering of one another and me. I found a looser set of trunks to wear. I was actually getting hard again. Geez.I was first in the pool; Pam came out in a marvelous all black bikini. We were splashing each other as the glass door opened again. Cassie got in the water rather quickly, but Mom walked over to one of our adjustable pool chairs, and sat down.I had never seen my mother in a bikini before..