Carefully, gently, she manoeuvred me to the bed and sat me down. Now it was my turn to watch as she undressed. Slowly, sensually, carefully. What a bo...y she revealed to me. Perfectly tanned, not even a hint of bikini lines. The gentle curves of her hips, full breasts, proud nipples, firm thighs, the soft lips of her fanny. And, if only for tonight, she was mine.She bent over me and we kissed. The gentle kiss of expectant lovers. Her hands found my breasts, tweaking my nipples. Then a hand moved. A hand on my hip ... no, not a hand... Bobby’s hand. I don’t know why I knew it was Bobby’s hand, but I just felt it.I went to his room, where he had elected to sleep on a mattress on the floor. He said it reminded him of his cell back at St. [redacted].He was asleep. I felt his hand move up my side. It was crazy.“Bobby!” I said, loudly.The hand vanished as he lifted his head.“Huh?” he asked, obviously groggy. “What’s wrong?”“I think you were dreaming,” I said.“What?” He sat up. It was warm and. Amy eagerly nodded her head yes. I then gave Eli the phone, so she could continue taking pix, and grabbed a small viberator from the bag and climbed on the bed. I had her turn over and poke her ass up in the air while she worked her clit with a different toy. Placing my hands on each cheek i slowly massaged them, gently spreading her cheeks to reveal her starfish prize. Then I leaned in and blew directly on her asshole while spreading her cheeks wide. This caused her to tighten her hole and. I'll carry the dirty sheets if you'll carry my coffee." Yes, master. I guess I need to call you Ethan in front of your mother?" That would be best, Eddie. She would ask some questions that I'm not sure she wants to ask and that I know I don't want answered." We laughed lightly. She carried the coffee cups and her purse down the steps. "Put your purse over there. We could both use some more coffee. I'll meet you in the kitchen." I put the sheets in the washer with a bunch of towels and started.