“I need to take a shower myself,” I said.Jason continued to dry himself as I slowly undid my nightie and slipped it off my shoulders, letting it f...ll to the carpet at my knees. I turned my head to see Jason, still drying his body. His member became slightly excited at the sight of my naked body and began to jilt delicately. Our eyes met as I tipped my head back. I let out a slight sigh and brought my arms up to cover my breasts, hugging myself. I raised my eyebrows at him expectedly.Jason. A rattle came from downstairs as the postman delivered the mail, startling her, and she grabbed her blackberry from the side table where it lay, face down. Hitting the central button with her thumb, she woke it up and looked at the time, then dropped the phone back on the table, and lay back, shutting her eyes against the brilliance of the sun. It was a Monday morning in August, the day after her fifty-second birthday, and there was absolutely no reason why she had to get up and start her day.. She had a rich full flavor. I assumed that she had not taken a bath since the night before and that she had peed a time or two that day. I also knew that she had masturbated at least once before coming to see me and most likely more often than that. I ran my tongue into her pink hole and tasted her. That was much fresher and much better. I didn’t want to spend a whole lot of time down there but I wanted to make sure that she knew I was willing to eat her out and often too.I then got up on my. I tried to slip my feet out of the shoes, but thestraps held me in securely. I tore at the hat and hair, also to no avail.I found that short, mincing steps were the best way to avoid painthroughout my body, but it also meant my walking pace was exceptionallyslow. I also found myself more than a little aroused by the effect that thevelvet dress and the tights had on me as I walked and my thighs were forcedtogether.What felt like an eternity later, I finally reached a two-lane road that.