Then he said he probably wouldn't be able to stay the entire two weeks but he saw no reason to shorten the holiday for me and Jason. Crap, I thought, ... know what that means. And I was correct. The day before we were scheduled to fly away to sunny Spain, hubby informed us that a problem had come up at work that required him to stay a few more days in the office before he could join us. Translation: Hubby was going to find one excuse after another for not joining us while spending his time. "Just strip for me. I want to see your body naked."I nervously bit my lip debating what to do. This certainly wasn't what I expected to hear from him. He got up from the chair and stood in front of me."Come now. At your age you have been naked in front of a man before?" he asked.I shook my head up and down, unable to speak."Well then, what's the problem?"Where to begin, my brain thought silently while I stood looking down at the floor? I hardly knew the guy we had just met. He walked over to. "Please... not here... stop... We cannot..."Her words got lost in her moans, as he took one heaving breast into his hot mouth, biting at the hard nipple. She cried out, loud. His fingers cupped her roughly, dipping into her juices, as they began to fuck her, hard. "Were you this wet for him?" he snarled, as he fucked her furiously.She thrashed around, struggling, protesting, yet wanting so much more. She wanted him to stop and she wanted it to never end. The more she struggled, the harder he. But face to face would be better.It was enough of a sliver for Joe to say, “Maybe you’re right,” but added, “But I think you’re wrong. In fact I think she may be most mature of all of us.”“Of course you’d say that. You’re not always right Joe, nor are you as righteous as you think you are.”“None of us are,” Joe chuckled. “But I do believe I was right about Esther being ready. I’m not so sure about being righteous about it.”“What’s the difference?”“What is the difference? It’s happened. Can’t.