It was dark now as she stripped down to take her shower. I watched her body in the firelight. She had a really cute body, long legs, average tits, a l...ttle heavy but fit and somewhat tall. I decided to join her. I stripped down got under the cool water, she washed my balls and cock and then reached around me and spread my cheeks to wash my ass,,mmm that felt really good so I reciprocated, which really pushed our bodies together, my boner pressing against her belly. As we ran out of water she. Watching her naked senior body once again got me hard as a rock. “not again already” she said laughing. For the thousand time I apologised for it. She said it was nice to think she had that effect on me.Once she had got cleaned up and finished in the bathroom she wanted to go straight into the room. I asked her about getting dressed first but she said there was some new house rules. As nobody would be visiting, and she lived in a remote area where if a car was to approach we would hear it from. ”“May I cut in?”Thomas looked at a new face and smiled.“Mary, meet Darryl.”Darryl is a gorgeous thirty-five-year-old, black dancer who immediately picked me up, crushed me to him and let me feel the level of his excitement before letting my feet hit the floor.“I’m not as scary as it might feel, so don’t look so scared.”I smiled back and said that I had not been swept off my feet like that in years. Mike and Thomas, with Randy, all watched me as Darryl literally danced me around the room as if. ??What???I’ll convince my parents to buy you for me. They’ve been talking about getting me a slave of my own. It could be you!?I thought about it. In truth, being a slave was hardly something I feared. In fact, it was one of my secret fantasies – being someone’s plaything. But I had never considered the idea of being Melissa’s slave.It wouldn’t be that bad. It wouldn’t be bad at all, actually. I’d get to see Melissa every day. We could still hang out, do the things that friends did? and maybe.