“I kinda feel bad for not seeing you in so long after what I promised you… and I wouldn't want any tan-lines. Would I?” I looked up at her as sh... reached behind her head to untie her bikini top. The strings fell over her body but the top remained, held in place by her perky tits. She grabbed the top and pulled it over her head revealing her perfect B-cup tits to the warm sun. Her nipples were light pink and hard. She cupped her tits, one in each hand, reaching her thumb and index finger towards. Denise leant backwards against the sink and let Elizabeth look after her.Before long, Elizabeth's practised hands had soothed and repaired as much as possible without cosmetics. Denise was feeling a little better now as well, and felt more capable of coherent speech."Stan and Anne. You must know about them, Elizabeth?"Elizabeth regarded her compassionately, thoughtfully. "Yes, Denise. Stan and Anne are together, I'm afraid. You fell for him after all, didn't you? Poor love, you tried not to,. . but, for a woman of her age, she was quite attractive. Maybe a bit too much tummy but, after-all, she was in her forties....... if only just."I thought I heard your voice, James", she cooed softly. "Is Andrea with you?" She glanced around the room looking for her daughter."No", I replied. "We had a bit of a tiff and she went off with her friends. I have no idea where she is" A tiff?", she queried. "Nothing serious I hope". She walked across the lounge carpet towards me. "You two look good. I hold my cock inside of you, plugging your vagina, as your own orgasm does its work. You feel the convulsions of your own body and you know why your orgasm must follow mine. You picture in the eye of your mind what is taking place inside of your own body. The pool of my sperm as your convulsions draws it deeper inside of you, to meet your egg and to impregnate you.As your Orgasm subsides, you come back to reality. You feel my cock withdrawing from your body leaving an unwanted emptiness inside.