. Uh ... do you think I could sit up? I really need to get off my belly and stop mashing my titties for at least a few minutes.”“You won’t be ab...e to sit for a few days yet. You have over fifty stitches across your buttocks.”“Yes, you told me that. I suppose my bikini days are gone?”“You must have worn thong bikinis, as narrow as your tan lines are.”“My tan lines still show? Now I have even more to look forward to. You wouldn’t happen to have a pool would you? I’d love to lie naked in the sun. No you didn't."Ariel yawned, trying to cover it up with her hand, but Jack saw it. "Let's go up to bed baby. We've had a long weekend." He slid himself from her sheath and stood up, their mixed love juices dripping from his now limp member. He reached down and helped Ariel to her feet. They went into the bathroom and Ariel put their clothes in the laundry hamper. Jack prepared the shower while Ariel took the wet laundry from the washer and put it in the dryer. Jack helped her into the shower,. I rode him and moaned, “Michael, I need…oh god I need something!” He quickly rid me of my skirt and halter top and gloried in my nudity. My breast couldn’t be more unbelievably beautiful to him, pale with dusky pink nipples that stood out at attention. He bent his head and took a nipple into his mouth as he undid his own clothing and stripped. I moaned and when he was totally naked I reached down and touched his penis experimentally, 7 full inches, two thick of his hot cock. He groaned with. No shopping. No neighbors. The last thing she would want is to be alone with me. "My grandfather built this cottage about a hundred years ago. I like to take care of it. For him." I'm sure he would appreciate that, Donald. The tag is sticking up on your T-shirt. It looks geeky." She tucked it in from behind as she pressed up against his backside gently. Skippy's touch made him feel connected to her in a way, without really knowing her. Her lingering fingers played with his hair in back. "You.