“He lives down the street and said he wouldn’t mind babysitting you so don’t cause him any trouble.” “Don’t worry ma’am,” said John. �...�I’m sure Zack here will be fine.” Zack’s mom said thank you and walked out the door. “Alright Zack I’m gonna watch some TV so do what you want but don’t make a mess or anything.” John walked toward the living room, jumped over the sofa and landed on the cushions. He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. Zack just looked at him. John looked like he was about. As a precaution, she checked that her computer was still functioning. She was pleased to see it was. Unplugging it, she set about cleaning up the mess she'd made.She was almost done, just giving the skirting board a final wipe, when she heard someone say something and she jerked, bumping her head on the underside of the desk. "Owww," she complained, rubbing it. "You startled me!" Backing out on hands and knees, her robe caught on the leg of the desk and in a second had revealed her ass to. The water didn't dampen his urgency. If anything, he was hotter now, holding her wet, willing body against him than he had been while mowing. He caressed her back. He squeezed her ass. He felt her hard nipples poking into his chest. He hoped they were hard because she was getting excited. The more he caressed, the more excited he got. He had to have her and now. Each curve of her body was alive and exciting in this fantasy rainstorm.Stephanie frowned when he stepped back. He unsnapped and. With the rolled up towel under her belly her arse was in the perfect position for when I moved down to do her legs running my hands gently up and down her thighs working the muscles and as I slowly ran my fingers up the inside I knew she was wondering how far I would go, I teased a little stopping an inch short and then on each stroke moving further up until my fingers made contact with her darkened labia lips. Rosie sighed as I made contact but I didn’t linger too long as I walked around to do.