He still hadn’t noticed me, even though I was now within twenty feet or so of them. She lay on the bonnet, one hand working at her clit as he banged...away at her. There was a pleading look on her face which took me some time to translate, but I suddenly realised meant that she wanted to see more. Hesitantly I inched my knee length skirt up until it was around my waist, and the black of my knickers could clearly be seen. I was nervous at the prospect of raising my skirt so high that you could see. We were going to drive to Vegas, leaving on a Friday afternoon and not returning until the following weekend. Seven days to play is the way Beverly put it.Beverly even went shopping one whole day just to buy a wardrobe of clothes to wear in Vegas. She tried to talk me into doing the same but I thought it was a waste of money. I had plenty of clothes and, unlike Beverly, I dressed pretty conservative. I didn't think I would look any more glamorous in new clothes as she had suggested.Anyway, the. It is a great house but since I was no longer in a relationship I would be just as alone there as I was going to be here in my apartment. As it started getting dark I listened to the weather report on the radio in the kitchen. It had been hot all week and the radio guy said they expected a few power outages in the next couple days. They asked everyone not to run major appliances until after dark. At about eight thirty it was fully as dark as it was going to get. I turned on the hot tub. From. I got carried away with our first time, so sorry Lover,” I said regretfully. “That’s fine with me Honey. Whatever you want or need, I’ll do my best to provide. That’s my job as your man … I belong to you now and you belong to me,” he said sweetly while kissing my ear. “I want no one else, ever. Only my man…you.” I said softly. “Honey, do you want a shower, food, a nap or a drink? You name it and I’ll see that it happens,” he asked without moving. I thought a moment and said, “I’d like for.