She pressed herself against me and deeply passionately kissed me. The young man repeatedly glanced over his shoulder at us as his trembling hands made...ready our dinner.He eventually turned and raised the bill. "I need a signature? ah, please?" I motioned him across the room and reached over Sofia's shoulder to take the bill. He was inches away from her naked back as I signed, adding a very generous tip and handed him back the bill."Thank you Ma'am, ah Ma'ams. Enjoy your dinner."As he backed. ?’ he asked her. Shaking her head she replied, ‘Nothing….I’ve taken nothing Misha….you left me…you left me with nowhere to go.’ ‘I’m sorry sweetheart…..’ his heart broke at her mournful statement, the guilt flooding through him, ‘I’m so sorry…..here Suzy…can you stand up?’ Helping her up from the bed he guided her over to the bathroom and into the shower. She stood dutifully like a child whilst he washed her, cleaning her hair, her body, removing the sour smell, the dirt and all the while. Fay asked if I liked seeing her in a suit she had borrowed from Libby. Libby had convinced Fay that her modest one piece bathing suit was much to conservative for the "Big City." Both lovely ladies were as near nude as possible. They were wearing thong bottoms and looked naked from behind. In front the tiny cover over their pussy was so small Fay's dark hair was showing at the sides and top even though she kept it trimmed and shaved at her cunt. The bra was tiny triangles, not as big as the. She wanted to make it happen despite the problems we had encountered during the evening so far. My eyes were locked on her dark bush because I didn’t want to see her looking at me and watch her saggy breasts bouncing and slapping around. It wasn’t much better, the bristly hairs which I could distinctly feel on my shaft were an unappealing sight in how spread onto her lower stomach and thighs. The stretch marks on her belly were also constantly making me all too aware of who was on top of me.Mom.