"Of course, why not? You never know, you might want to verify my state of arousal whilst we're out," I quipped as I turned and headed for the door."Co...e on, I'm famished."We went to a little French bistro type restaurant which Lucy knew. Very dimly lit, and booth type arrangements in the room at the back, although the main eating area was a little more open, the tables well laid out in a typically country eatery fashion. Darren led us to a corner booth, well away from the regards of most of the. She asked about thesurfers he mixed with. He admitted he was not close to any of them.Acquaintances all, rather than friends. "No girl friends?" she asked."Not really," he replied. "There are only a few girls surf with us, andnot everyone is a girl."This really surprised her. "Really! Tell me more." "Well," he went on,"consider Katie, she surfs mornings, then waitresses lunch and dinner.Same restaurant as me actually. Seems she was once a boy and changed,though you could hardly tell. It makes. In truth there was not much to it, but it gave him something to do, something to fix his attention on, rather than the woman in the other room.The air moved around him, and a faint aroma of jasmine tickled at his nose.Iris appeared in the door way."Mr Potts is not due to arrive for another hour," she said softly. "Shall I make us a cup of coffee?"He blinked his gold speckled eyes as he washed away the thought of what else they could do to fill in the time. "Coffee would be good," he nodded.. I watched mom do her after bath routine. Standing naked as she wrapped a towel around her hair. Plucking her eyebrows with tweezers. Brushing her teeth. She then stood back and looked at herself in the mirror. She ran her hands down her body cupped her breasts for a moment then turned around and checked out her ass. She grabbed each cheek then turned to face the mirror again. She started to massage her breasts then took one hand and slid it between her legs. She played with her pussy as.