They get tired of watching you on the bench?Very funny, I replied. No they’re out of town until next Friday.Nice, party at your house, he said with ... grin. You still got the hot tub? I could use a dip.Yeah, I replied, come on over. Cool, I’ll meet you there.I was getting out of my car as he was pulling into the driveway. I grabbed my bag from my trunk and we headed inside. Do you have swimming trunks I can borrow? All I have is my boxers. Sure, I said, come on up to my room; you can use a pair. “So what do you think? While you were passed out someone in Walmart said that the place is run by a woman in her mid-fifties who likes her ‘Mary Jane’. If what they is true then I doubt that she has cameras hooked up inside.” Ellie said. “So what plan do you have?” “I’m not very good when it comes to planning, but I was thinking that I provide a distraction while you make a move for the cash register.” “That’s it?” I was surprised at how simple her plan was. “Yeah,” “Have you given thought as. He remained aloft, hovering above the water and out of her reach. “In my hand are the clothes and things, so yours they must not be.”“Blimey, what a morning' to meet a Trickster Faerie, and a pervy one at that.”“Pervy?”“Aye, like folk who like to nick clothes an' force others to stand in the buff lookin' on, starin' at the naughty bits all the while.”Tibbot thought for a moment and nodded his agreement. “Tibbot's a pervy Faerie.”“Aye, now that we're sure o' that, what'll it take to get my. I trace my fingers along her waist and down her legs before slowly and carefully starting to lick and kiss her pussy. I gently start moving Hornyholly1’s pussy lips with my tongue and I start to kiss and lick with a little more urgency, spreading her legs a little wider as I push my tongue deeper inside her, gently stroking her legs and stomach with my fingers as I lick.My fingers move to the entrance to her pussy and I kiss her inners thighs once more before starting to probe her with my.