I was tempted to send her back upstairs but noticed she had grabbed her mobile if not her nightdress.“If I am attacked run for my bedroom, lock the ...oor and call the police. If you need to you can probably get out onto the lean too roof.”We entered the lean too and couldn’t see anything untoward. I walked around the clutter trying to see if anyone was hiding, then I heard a mewling from some empty boxes and packing I’d been saving. Now more curious than concerned we went over and there lying in. God, how I need you!Your hands are on my tummy now, gently kneading my flesh through the lace… You kiss the back of my neck, my shoulder, my upper arm, pulling the top of my own back to reveal me. I feel the tightness of the belt release as you pull its end. You are sliding my gown off and I let it fall, lowering my arms so that you can reveal me, reveal what is yours.I revel in you possessing me. I am made whole by your gaze, by your touch, by everything you do and demand. Just getting. "Here you go," he called out as he entered her bedroom. Megan turned, giving him a small smile."Put it on the bed," she said, turning back to the mirror. At the moment she was dressed, or nearly so, in a translucent beige slip and a white satin bra that, in Robert's estimation, did nothing to hide his wife's charms. As she turned, he saw the gentle movement of her breasts, nearly unrestrained even with the bra, as they jiggled and swayed against one another.Robert stood in the doorway, watching. Kissing me on the lips. Good night sweetie Good night mom.She smiled and walked away. A half hour later I went to my room and stripped naked, crawled into bed shocked that Carmela was in my bed. I laid behind her her hair smells like strawberries and kiwi. I wrapped my right arm around her body, holding her left breast. My cock obviously hard , touching her ass cheeks. She wiggles her ass, pressing it into me, she wiggle until my cock slid between her cheeks and nestled against her asshole..