" He moaned as soon as the word yes fell from his lips. "I want you to take off your clothes, Arnie. I want you naked, so we can lose ourselves in ...his warm, wonderful feeling," said Marlie, standing up and watching. She crossed her arms, and enjoyed the stud's strip job. As for her part, Marlie reached down, picked up the sides of her skirt, and then dropped her panties to the floor. She stepped out, and picked up the panties, placing them beside the hypodermic. "That's it, my little. Mom slowly and gently ran her hand around my bare chest as we talked. Then her hand went under the sheet and touched my limp manhood. It was like an electric shock ran thru my body. Mom pulled the sheet down and held my cock in her hand. You havent had a chance to get cleaned up and Im afraid that I interrupted you before you were relieved. Im sorry. I guess I should help you clean up. Then she leaned over and I felt her mouth slide over my shaft till her lips were pressed into me pubic hair.. Instead of going to the opposite side of the couch, she stayed seated in the middle cushion on purpose in order to be closer to him. "Still, Ollie...I have a little bit of a confession for you regarding this matter." Oh yeah? And what might that be?" I know this is irrational and dumb...but..I dunno...is it wrong that I think the Hood Guy is...kinda sexy?"Oliver shuddered for a moment. Thea smiled. She was looking for a reaction from him, and she got one.Oliver regained his composure from this. Her companion as obviously her servant, his dark-skin was only slightly lighter than his long coal colored hair, he was very muscular (probably from working at the plantations thought the innkeeper) and wore a simple brown riding coat and trousers with a thin white shirt under his coat. His shirt had some rips and a few fresh blood stains probably from fighting off highwaymen along the road. He had no wounds on him however so the innkeeper assumed the blood belonged to the thugs. As the.