At the end of it, though, Bill and I were in the guest room at Dan and Cindy’s while Deena was dragged off to stay with Terri.Our shower was suitabl... comforting before bed. Once in bed, Bill went straight to the point. “Punkin, you’ve been subdued all day. What’s up?”“I haven’t been…” I countered with a whine.“Oh, you know you have. Me and you. Partners. Tell me.”I sighed. “It’s just so much, babe. I don’t know if I’m all this…”“What do you mean?”“Like Cindy. A freakin’ PhD and a pilot with. In a short pinch-n-release, I took the hook off and ran my hands under her bra to swathe her waiting breasts. Her nipples were already poking me inside my palm. Her face reddened as she blushed mixed with anxiety. Her boobs felt so soft in my hands. They filled my hands completely and felt so juicy. I massaged her boobs, then rolled her nipples between my fingers and pinched on them softly. It made her anxiety melt into thin air, giving space for lust to come in. From her expressions, I could. Would you like to put your penis in there?" Definitely. Is mother gone?" Yes, and Summer is sleeping. She won't be up until noon, you know her. Why don't we go to your room?"We slipped under my covers and began exploring each other's bodies and fucked like monkeys all morning. Afterwards, my sheets were so wet with our mixed juices that she washed them and helped me make the bed. We made love at least once every day and often several times a day. She obtained my mother's permission to get a. Do you understand?”“I’ve been with my boyfriend, but only oral. Please don’t tell my mother. She’ll kill me. I’ll try and be sexy,” There was a half plea in her tones and her eyes were sad.“Look! Wilma, the camera needs to see skin. If you’ve been in the business for a while, and I think ... can guess you have ... you know that. That’s what they all want. If you can’t show skin, you’re wasting your time and mine. Now, take your top off and let me see the real you.”“I’m not wearing a bra.” She.