He had a perfect body, and a great cock. I didn't think that picturing him in my jerk off fantasies was a problem, but anyway. I came again, and clean...d up, and wrapped my towel back around my waist, and headed back to the cabin to get dressed.I walked in and my roommates were all naked, and getting dressed, each pulling out a pair of boxers, it really didn't matter to them being naked in front of virtual complete strangers, but whatever. I was getting increasingly comfortable with being naked. He had a tidy desk too; just one lot of papers was waiting for his attention.He owed it all to his new secretary, of course. She was the one who had organised all this.She arrived in the room without knocking, peering at George over the rim of her spectacles. "I think," she said in measured tones. "that work should really have started, shouldn't it Mr. Franks?"George looked up to return her quizzical stare with a bashful, "Yes, Miss Callow. I'll was just about to get on with it."Allison knew. I’d turned on the TV and found a great old movie that we watched together on the sofa with the sound low so we could chat comfortably; something we did well together.Rachel was more passive in the evening; the day having taxed her energy and bravado. On the sofa she gradually gravitated against me. Eventually I put a friendly arm around her as we stared at the screen; but her soft chatter continued as she shared stuff normally bottled up; but now shared intimately with her ‘Uncle Brad’.Some of. ” As she shifted her left leg to the far side of my head, I suddenly had her wet pussy mere inches above my face. And when she laid down on my body, it lowered nicely to my mouth. I did not need any urging to resume eating her out. Looping my arms around her legs, my hands gently kneaded her butt cheeks and pulled her down to allow greater penetration with my tongue. Meanwhile, I could feel her pursuing my manhood. First the button on the pants then the zipper, she was peeling the jeans.