I have to do some damage control now and it will be better if you are not here. Go on baby, I'll call you later."He grumbled, but he got up, got dress...d and she walked him to the door. When he was gone she came back into the living room and stood in the doorway looking at me. Watching them had gotten me hard again and I was sitting on the couch stroking my cock with my right hand. I still had the wash rag in my left and she walked toward me with those 38s swaying and a streak of cum running. What?* Oh... nothing.Nothing?* Nope.You don't do that here.* I know. That's because you get in bed after me, and make me cold, if I don't wear something.Oh. That's news.* Well now you know.Okay, so you were alone, naked and feeling sexy, but you went to sleep.* Yep. I'm not a man Mike. I've got some self control.Alright. Alright. Then what?* Well, the dream. We had gone to the lake for a picnic, and then there was no one there, and we had taken our clothes off for... You've never done that!*.... She swallowed and straddled her again, but this time she was positioned on Kylie’s thighs. She placed her hands on Kylie’s back and pulled them down to her rear, which she rubbed gently, quietly urging Kylie to relax. Miranda began to probe and knead more firmly, and she spread the cheeks. Kylie protested, but Miranda shushed her. She ran her fingertips down the cleft of Kylie’s buttocks, and that made the girl stiffen and clench. “Relax,” she reminded her, slipping down further for a moment. Her husband was gone abroad after 2 year of marriage She was very friendly to me; we used to see TV, CD’s of Indian movies. I always remembered that day when we saw a movie in which a person delivered some good dialogs at the scene of first night with his wife. We always used to talk about the scenes of the film, so we started talking about the scene of first night with his wife. We both admired that scene too much. Suddenly she rose up and said to me that we should perform that scene by.