That meal turned out to be the best of my lifetime - and not only because of the luxury food.- I'm happy you still think I'm beautiful, she smiled to ...e. But apart from the incredible sexiness of having supper with you stark naked, you haven't seen half of how sexy I can bee tonight.She was teasing me something rude while we ate. - Oh, dear, seems like I spilled some oysterjuice on my left tit. Will you please lick it off? As I rose to do so I started taking off my jacket, but she stopped me. -. Hira was shaking with nerves and she quietly asked "can I use some delay cream on you please? ... Quick." I nodded and she took out a tube from her bag and began to squeeze. After a few seconds she realised it was still sealed, she punctured it with the cap, squoze a quarter of the tube onto my shaft then quickly put the tube away and began rubbing the cold clear gel into my shaft and balls before her husband came back. I guess this was her secret, but I don’t think she’d used it before. The previous nights last minute choreshad only stretched to the hand wash of the frilled white maids apron whichMichelle had selfishly and indulgently defiled with her own creamy cum as aself reward to herself for getting David ready for work.His Grocery Assistant black cargo pants and blue polo shirt were ironed andwaiting.The morning routine was natural to Michelle now, not that it hadn't beenbefore her weeks holiday from the store but with quality time as herself itwas even more so. Already. And now, when I was eighteen, had finished my A-Levels and had the longest holiday ever, he was off on holiday and I had three weeks to kill before I saw him again. Of course, Id be able to see my other friends, but it was hard living out isolated in our big house in the country. I spent most of the first week at home on my own, reading, surfing the net, walking the dog, and also, taking advantage of the privacy, masturbating. Before I only used to do it once or twice a day, normally at night,.