We had few glances while swimming but that’s it nothing else happened that day. It becomes regular for us to swim at the same time after work but no...one initiated the conversation yet. But after 2 weeks I thought of trying my luck and went near her to introduce myself and she seems happy that I finally approached. Then we finally shared about each other and I came to know she is the mother of a kid and is 35 years old, which I said she doesn’t look and she was happy to hear that (let’s call her. "Mmmmmm... I think that part is particularly dirty; you'll want to make sure it gets extra clean." Don't worry, sir. I'll be sure to take extra care with it."George was already at full-mast when I started. His cock softened up a little as I massaged more soap into it, but his scrotum was particularly enjoying my ministrations. Reluctantly, I let go of his balls and spread the soap around his pubic hair, down and under his balls to that little spot that doesn't have any hair. I brought that hand. All of this work was very impressive, Julie thought, but it made it very difficult do what she intended to do this evening.If she wanted to see the raw images, she would have to use the old firmware that she'd copied from the backup tape, such a long time ago.She spent the rest of the day preparing a boot loader for the Taubett machine using the old firmware.Tonight she would be imaging Cassie's body, without doctoring.Cassie turned up in Julie's office in the afternoon, and hung around,. I didn’t expect you’d come this weekend. I’m afraid I won’t be much company.”“I know. You sounded so worn out when we talked but I’ve missed you. “Pulling back I reach for the shampoo. Squeezing some in my hand I then reach up and pull your head back. Working the shampoo into your hair I begin to massage your scalp. Applying more pressure I work from your temples to the back of your neck working out your stress as I go. Your sigh makes me smile. Guiding your head back I rinse the soap from your.