I always come in late, leave at closing. A normal day. Did my routine, David there, attentive, so very attractive. Smiling. He always smiled when he l...oked at me. He still does.After my workout, I hit the sauna. Towel open, leaning back, eyes closed. So impressed with myself, with my body. Touching my breasts-I’ve always thought they were too big, but others seem to like them. 34D. Touching my pussy just a little-clean shaven, soft. Ready to pull the towel shut should anyone come in, though I. Once they were hung, it did improve the room quite a bit.The next room to work on was the family room; initially we had Patrick and Wendy’s lounge room furniture – a sofa and two single seat chairs – in there, along with a small cabinet with their stereo system. Lisa had some ideas of how we could decorate the family room; she wanted something that was informal, and a contrast to the rooms upstairs.“What if we set this up as a room that seems inviting to just sit and relax; maybe read, or. My aroused nipples reminded me of babies,too.Len had certainly learnt what a woman needs in his previous life as one.After long, gentle foreplay, he had me far more than yearning to bepenetrated for the first time and it was glorious. After wave upon waveof my mind seeming to explode into a million rainbows, the next thing Iknew I was being called Dave as Len woke me.Now I found myself naked in bed as a man, alongside another man and Irecoiled slightly. "This is not my cup of tea," I said.. Inside her bra, I soon found my goal, her nipple stiffening with every stroke of my fingers, her breast warm and yielding to my touch. Her mouth opened and her tongue shot excitedly into my mouth. I continued gently squeezing her tits, and running my thumb across her nipple. My hand soon moved down, untucking her shirt, and moving into the front of her skimpy G-string. A sudden moan escaped from her as I found her very wet pussy and slid my fingers easily into that heavenly flesh between her.