We were mere inches from each other. “Damn, you’re tall,” she remarked, looking up at me. “And you’re short,” I replied, looking down at ...er. She turned and sauntered barefoot into the bedroom. I stepped into the room behind her and stood still. A four posted bed, with lace wraps hanging from the trellises, took up a great deal of the room. “Wow!” I replied. “I wish my bedroom looked this good.” Alisa smiled and stepped over to the closet door and opened it. I stepped into the expansive. She was without panty, and her stubble, which I thought had grown up a bit more from last night, rubbed hard against my fingers as I reached out for her pussy.She was already wet, as if from the fun from the last night, or maybe from a dream. Or who knows, this woman was planning to get me in the bed straightaway and was wet already thinking of what lay ahead.Already irritated with her refusal to leave the bed, and finding her wet, I did not waste any time in playing with the outer area. I slid. I knew Julie could feel the pulsing on my shaft too. I figured that in about 15 seconds, I would be feeding her a huge load of fresh cum, right down her throat. All of a sudden she stopped and grabbed my cock by the base squeezing it tight, preventing me from shooting my cum anywhere. I shook a little, swallowing a little pool water. Sputtering and not knowing what the fuck was happening, Julie made me stand up in the pool and jumped up, wrapping those gorgeous legs around my middle. She then. Inside away from temptation my mind is on dinner, keeping my wits busy making a salad to go with the steaks. Shalyn followed me in but is in the loft looking for clothes hopefully changing into something a lot less provocative, wishful thinking on my part."Can I help Don?" Well, you can get the steaks ready for the barbecue; we can have an early supper, and then a nice relaxing evening. I haven't had one of them for quite a while; I have been working brutal hours." What do you do.