And then it was "arms in the air" – I allowed that one, he only wanted to see my belly-button when the cami lifted – but for "do a star jump" I ju...t gave him a withering glare."How about trying on a nightie?" he asked with a tolerant smile at my prudishness, running his fingers along a rack of sleek little shorty nighties."Your wish is my command," I chirped, not waiting for him to choose, just grabbing a powder-blue lace and satin slip with deep splits over the hips."Are you supposed to wear. The shampoo from your hair sliding down your neck, breasts and body then onto the wet floor. My right hand slides down your body and pulls the body suit between your warm, wet aroused pussy lips. My left hand softly massaging your left breast as my hips softly thrust and grind into your cushioned ass.I rub my fingers softly against your covered clit, making you moan softly a bit. You place your hands on the wall in front of you and push your ass into my hips and grind into me, making me tight. He'd need to be comforted. Educated. Perhaps even trained. “Richie honey, we need to talk.” I said as he polished off the last of his plate. He looked worried. “Is it about that math test? I'll do much better on the next one.” He said, defensive already, and nervous. “No, no baby. It's not that. Have you...have you ever felt like you're different from the other boys?” He blinked. “Is this about dad?” This was not going the direction. He didn't have time to feel sorry for myself as Clair's phone rang. When she answered she looked at David and said, "Oh hello Tony, I see you were successful with Carol. I'm not sure congratulations are in order considering the things David just told me he was going to do. But the pictures are great. No doubt about who is screwing who. You sure made a mess of this. It seems you fucked the wrong guys' wife."There was a pause while she listened to Tony. Then she said, "I have asked him to think.