And then she kissed me, again. And it was, if possible, even better than last time. But like last time, there was just something in it, something inde...inable, which took all of my senses.We moved to the bed and she –gently- pushed me down onto it.She took her time undressing me. Not one piece of clothing went without her kissing me passionately between it. When I was as naked as she was, she put my hands on her breasts, looked at me and said, "Love me, Thomas. Please."I didn't need to be asked. . maybe she isn't acting" I surmised."Ah fuck this ... two can play this game" I gasped at the camera. I stood up and pulled off my shirt and then dropped my shorts. I resumed my seat naked on the lounge chair with my hand wrapped around the base of my shaft. I proceeded to stroke my cock as I waited for her return.Mary returned in a couple of minutes dressed in a very small transparent nighty."What do you think..." she got out before she realised that I was sitting there naked."Oh my god .... But still they were not able to hide worried expression in their faces when she came back late in the evening. For a moment she was thinking about going into their room, just to give them a good-night kiss. But they were propably already sleeping since several hours and she did not want to wake them up.Nela went into the bathroom and took off her wet clothes. Maybe she should have taken a taxi, she thought, but at the same time she enjoyed these late walks at night too much and she would not. It was short, silken, jade-colored, and had a provocative slit slightly off center, revealing no small amount of leg when she walked. There was something odd about her hose, but Denise couldn't place it. "I'm Kathleen! It's nice to meet you!" Hi, Kathleen! Thanks for coming. I was worried about whether you'd abandoned me or something." She grinned.The other woman grinned back. She had a charming smile, and alluring green eyes that matched her dress; her dark brown hair was cut in a businesslike.