She stood there, letting the hot water flow over her naked body, feeling it warm her skin. As she soaped herself she found that she was repeating the ...inistrations of the night before. ‘STOP IT’ she almost cried, making a conscious effort to stop. Even while she was drying off she tried to avoid touching herself in any kind of sexual way.Looking in the mirror she thought, I know what I need, a good run. Dressing in an old jogging bottoms, Tee shirt and trainers she grabbed her iPod.Jogging for. Fuck yeah, I thought. But I wanted to see how much longer I could play this game with her.“Let me go back to slowly stroking and you go back to what you were doing before. It seemed to be helping.”She smiled and started playing with her nipples again. Except this time she had one hand under the water the whole time. Her breathing slowly increased and she stared right at me with those deep blue eyes. She pulled an empty beer bottle off the pool deck and slid it under the water. She just. "At least my dick does. See, he's standing up for you're rights as well. It's a show of solidarity." "What a sweetie!" she said, patting him on the head. Then she looked up at me and said, "Well, I suppose I better do you now." With a smile I grabbed her right hand and pulled it towards my stiff cock. "No, I mean put the sunscreen on you, silly," she laughed. When she saw my face drop, she laughed again. "Don't worry, David," she reassured me. "I'm going to wank you off. But it's better to get. He approves. And I always go home to him.” “He must love you a lot.” “He does.” Exhausted from the excitement and the effort we dozed for a while. When I woke up a little time later I was surprised to find she was still there. I could feel her breathing evenly next to me, her hand draped across my belly and clutching my member. It began to swell in her hand. She stirred in her sleep and clutched it tighter. I eased my arm across her and gently grasped her breast. My fingers trailed across the.