I heard the water stop and Jared called out that I could get in. I walked in naked to see Jared leaning over the sink, legs spread as he applied lotio... to his forehead. I grinned and taking a page from his book slapped his ass. Quickly, I jumped in the shower as he grabbed a towel and flicked it at me.We were laughing and talking the whole time I showered and despite my own personal sexual tension it felt really easy with him. Then again, it always had. Jared was a good friend and that was the. It warmed her mouth with its heat and the moisture at the end tasted like a pungent honey. The cock was large and rock hard. The skin was soft, supple and fragrant, with the head of the organ being plump and just a little softer than the shaft. The Great Bull quaked as she swallowed his cock. His moans were a soft low growling. She held his great rod with one hand, while she clutched at his arm leading between her legs, where he was driving her to a frenzy. His powerful arm was misted. I picked up and sniffed her panties. I convinced myself that the yellow stain on their gusset still retained a faint but perceptible essence of her. I reminded myself it was my actions that put that dried up patch right there. It came to me that if a drink of hot water and rye whisky plus my own hot lemon juice were shaken together, it might make that stale honey come alive again and flow into a Hot Toddy to lessen my misery. I pulled on Louise's starchy panties, mixed up a mug of hot water,. Each bra wasnot folded but neatly placed with obvious care one after the other withthe front facing towards me so I could see the color and pattern on eachbra. Each bra had its cups carefully nestled together with the bra cup infront of it. All in a neat row. And color coordinated. And sorted bytype. Prints on one side, solids on the other. Lacey, satiny specialoccasion ones in a drawer by themselves while my everyday plain bras wereplaced in another. My camis, nighties were all similarly.