At that point I was game for anything, but never before thought of shaving. I went ahead and let him, and when he was finished he held a mirror and s...owed me how it looked. And as he was showing me he began to rub my hole with a moist finger...I thought I would die it felt so good. He asked me if I would let him lick me. I had never thought of that and was somewhat hesitant which he sensed. John told me that if I didn't like it he would stop. He then slowly slid his finger inside of. You three have been here for two weeks now, but we only arrived last night." Not to mention," Ana added, "that we're no where near finished unpacking."John looked a little disappointed but said cheerfully, "Yeah, I guess that's true, we do have a bit of a head start on you. As soon as you're completely settled in, though, we expect you to spend at least one full day with us on the beach." Don't worry," Ana said, "soon we'll be in your lives so much you'll be sorry our parents ever got. The house reflected its owner, immaculate, classy, expensive. What did she mean rewarded financially?Ceri wasn't poor but like most, could always use a little extra. She looked at the door, her car keys on the table. Only then did she notice her nipples were still hard.She removed her shoes and made her way to the fridge.Sara's bedroom was opposite the top of the stairs. Sara lay on the bed, her gown open displaying her long legs and the V of her black panties covering her arse showing. Sara. No more early alarms, commuter trains to catchand those dull after work drinks full of football chat, cars and girls.Now simple pleasures of admiring little budding roses from my littlebox bedroom.Pink bedsheets on my single bed seemed so innocent at first, surely alittle joke or phase with Rachel but now was a constant reminder forme. The first few nights sleep had been fitful but my wife said I wouldsettle and I had to my surprise. The single bed if anything seemedquite big now and the deep.