You give me a soft kiss on the lips, but you’re insistently pressing your stomach into my dick. “Not yet, sexy,” I say as I step around you. “...hy don’t we go out and grab a drink?” Your grin only gets bigger as you run a finger from my chest to my groin and tease, “But you told me to only wear panties and my heels. You wouldn’t want me to go out basically naked, would you?” “I’ve created a monster,” I laugh as I hop in the shower, “Tell you what, wear a skirt and we’ll call it even.” We could. I walked upstairs and heard the shower running. I entered the bathroom catching my husband (butler). What?!? What are you doing in my shower?!?I'm taking a shower.In my shower, while wanking?!?I wasn't wanking.Really? Then how do you explain your hard cock???I was thinking about yesterday when I saw you in your bikini. Looking at your body makes me horny. Oh really? And what if I do this. I opened the shower door and he moved to the doorway. I took his hard cock and started sucking on it. He. ”Sarah noticed that Yume Kimura was looking down, seemingly embarrassed by the turn in the conversation. That was odd. Before the other day, she had assumed that Yume was a traditional, conservative Japanese woman. But since Harmony had reported that Yume slept with her daughter, all her assumptions had gone out the window.“Yes, but it’s how they depict promiscuity as acceptable and even good that’s the problem,” said Dee. “It makes teens think that such behavior is okay.”“But isn’t it? I mean. Robert it is.”Lexi jumped up and down as she hugged and kissed Brenda.Brenda sighed, “I hope you’re just as enthusiastic when we’re standing in the unemployment line.”Both women checked themselves in the mirror, and adjusted the neckline of their outfits to expose more of their breasts.“Christmas slut mode activated!” they tittered to each other.They approached Robert, who was standing at the bar waiting to be served. “Merry Christmas, Robert. Congratulations on making senior partner,” Brenda.