Invariably, it was Beth I fantasized about when beating off. Even though I had never seen Beth nude, I had seen her in a bathing suit down at the cree... and in shorts and halter around the house, so I could develop good mental pictures of what a naked Beth might look like. These pictures filled my mind as I played my solitary sexual games.One day, though, when I was sixteen and Beth fifteen, I decided the mental pictures were not enough--I wanted to see in real life what Beth looked like without. I knew what my wife was wanting. It was the first time she mingled with a houseguest, and she was as reserved as she could manage. We had a few other male guests over time who hit on her, but my wife never acted on any of the advances. I got up, and in the hallway, I could see Ryan was now still behind my wife, but he was checking her out thoroughly while sporting a full standing ovation. Hard, Ryan's cock appeared to be just over seven-inches and thick. Ryan had no body fat, and I knew my wife. She thought of their kiss earlier. She thought of her sister’s confession to being bi. And she knew that she wanted this woman before her. ‘Want to soap me?’ Rachal asked Lauren, smiling mischievously at her through those luminous, almond shaped eyes. Before Lauren could answer, the other girl stepped into the shower, swaying her ass as the hot water cascaded down her body. Lauren gulped, quickly stripping off her skimpy attire. Rachal was ready for her, pushing a bar of soap over her. He was trapped, exhaustedand tired. He peeled off his clothes and hung them over the chairs whilst Elspethwent to the kitchen to fetch the meal that she had prepared."In a couple of weeks you will be OK to get out of here," she called out to him asshe filled the plates in the kitchen. "There is no point in being depressed, though Ido appreciate that you are not a gabbler of nonsense and gossip. I prefer quietmen!"The noise in the kitchen carried on as Elspeth ground another Viagra in the.