“Just the skirt?” I asked. “Sexier with no panties,”Claire answered. We dumped the bedspread in a large washer and sat in chairs to wait. I lo...ked over at Claire and she had picked up her skirt exposing her pussy. She laughed and pulled skirt back down. “I want to shave my pussy.” “How come?” “I want it to be smooth for you when you kiss it,”she laughed. The wash was done and we went over to put The bedspread in the dryer. Clair whispered to me, “ I saw you got turned on with me peeing.” I. We had a gud French kissing session for about 15 min and I was pressing her boobs and she was pressing my erect cock. Then I took off her top, tore her bra and removed her jeans and she removed my t-shirt and my trousers. Now she was in her panties and I was in my jockey. She was looking like a sex goddess. She bent down and removed my jockey and suddenly my 7 inch cock sprang up. She was staring at it and I took her hand and placed it on my cock and she kissed its tip and started giving me a. You then move on top of me and hold me tight. I feel the hardness of your cock on my body. I roll you over on your back and straddle your hips. I feel your fingers on my clit again, rubbing very quickly but not too hard. I rip your shirt open and slide my fingernails down your chest. I lean down to take your nipple in my mouth. Gentle biting, then deep hard sucking. I flick my tongue over them and lightly blow making them very hard. I unzip your jeans to release your confinement. I slide my. And happen it did: the weirdest feeling I hitherto experienced, much like being tired to the point of utter exhaustion and then waking up after a full restoring sleep. What made it so strange was the fact that it all took place within only a few minutes. Not that I was complaining, trying times ought to be past us now.Since everything went without a hitch, Alfred disconnected the probes and electrodes and fixed them onto him, me being just his dumb acolyte checking the numbers and making sure.