“Wow. She takes care of herself, doesn’t she?”The two men continued talking for ten minutes, each with one hand on her butt. Every now and again...Jillian would squeal in shock as they gave her ass a sharp spank, but for the most part she was just lost in the fog of happiness that always overcame her when someone was paying attention to her ass.It took her a minute to notice when the fog finally lifted, and she looked around to discover that she was standing alone on the street. The man had. Okay, a family truce it is.” I made the letter T with my hands for a time out.“Thank you, Rick. It means a lot to me,” she said, kissing my cheek as we walked up the driveway.Hand in hand, Donna and I all were all pretend smiles as we entered the front door. I received a hearty and firm handshake and an unexpected hug from Stewart. Helen gave me a rather amorous welcome home too, and her revealing cleavage matched Donna’s. They both remarked about the dark brown tan I now had from my tour in. Then she lay on her back and closed her eyes, a look of perfect contentment on her face as her mind wandered. ~ After dinner that evening she showered and feigned a headache so she could turn in early without any pesky questions. Back in her bedroom, she turned off the light and lit a candle and some incense. Turning on her stereo, she selected her favourite track on her Beethoven CD and pressed play. The first soft, haunting notes of the seventh symphony, second movement, filled the room and. "We are not fucking right now," she said aloud. "Been there, done that tonight," she whispered for Sam's ears and watched Sam blush even more. "And you have seen both of us in panties before so come on in Mel," Amy said with a laugh.Mel walked in the room, shut the door and came to sit on the edge of the bed. The smell of sex was almost overpowering to Mel's sensitive senses."If Sean asks me to, I am going to go visit him. With your permission of course, Mistress Amy," she finished. She had not.