She stayed in her room then came downstairs and said she was going for a bike ride. She came back an hour later, flushed and drenched with sweat, and ... heard her go upstairs and turn the shower on... I said okay, this is my perfect chance if there ever will be one to see her nude! Problem is, how can I catch a glimpse of her with the door locked in the bathroom? Our guest bathroom floor is white marble-tiled, and when the lights are on a perfect reflection can be seen on the marble itself. ’ ‘Nah, she just wants to see if you really are better than Sean.’ ‘wh...’ I would have continued but I heard a soft moan from inside the living room, I looked at Ashlie and she must have heard it too, she looked curious, I looked towards the living room door and Ashlie pushed it open, Amy wasn’t on the couch, she had moved the sheet me and Ashlie had used before onto the only arm chair and was almost completely naked, she had pulled her hot pants off and was sitting in her underwear, I. One night he joined me in the shower and after washing, we started making out. Kissing passionately while I jerked his hard cock off. Just before he came he took over jerking his cock, he started moaning as he aimed and shot his cum onto my belly. He finished his load and then moved to kiss me again, his cum ran down my belly bump and onto my pussy lips. He washed his cum off me and we then got out the shower and dried off.We went to bed where we laid chatting and he told me how he is getting. Not high fashion, but modest, country -woman styles yet attractive and enhancing my figure.It was the first week of August in 1944 when a local cloth merchant came to the convent shouting with joy. ?The Americans are in Paris! France is free! The Germans are gone!?We pressed him for details and he told us all he knew. He repeated what he had heard in the village market, and what they had heard as they huddled around the short-wave radio, hidden in M. Delacort?s root cellar.We hugged and.