. fucking mad!..." she went on, her face reddening with embarrassment.We burst into laughter then, grinning at each other as we both relaxed a little....I again glanced down at her exposed thighs, marvelling at how much she looked like a more mature version of her daughter- and blushing again as she once more caught me looking."Do you like what you see John? The clothes are Claire's. I thought you would appreciate seeing them again." She breathed huskily as she re-crossed her legs, causing her. . As I place my hands on her hips "My fathers here..." No, he had to run for a few hours. I have been having a lot of dreams about you lately"As she stands there with the water still running over her body looking up into my eye's, I slowly begin to bend over, taking one of her breasts in one hand, and begin to lick, suck, and nibble on her now hard right nipple.As she places her hand on the back of my head, my right hand moves between her beautiful legs.Before she realises it I have one finger. Since we were starting the second week in March, we expected the weather to start warming up very soon. It would be a relief to all of us to pack away our heavy coats. It would also be nice when we could start bathing in streams again.Taking a bath in an ordinary was a real pain in the ass. Usually, we would wash what we could in cold water. The water was in a large pitcher in most rooms. There was also a large bowl the water could be poured into. When we did manage to take a full bath, we had. I took jess to the pool house and told strip for me baby. Jess was wearing a slut skirt and blouse. She put on a DVD and danced around the room slowly with a sexy sway to her hips.Jess removed her blouse one button at a time and made me wait as she stripped slowly. Button after button, turning her back and opening her blouse with her back turned to me and her hips swaying to the music as she held her blouse open, as she turned she closed the garment.Jess's hips moving, her long legs there on.