She was (is) a ticklish person and she was going into pre tickle jumpiness when I got near her armpit. I told her to relax, which is like the kid in t...e corner not trying to think of elephants. Then I ran my oil covered hand up the inside of her arm and really dug my fingers in, heavy pressures just on this side of pain. I worked her arm with both hands, using a heavy finger pressure that was the exact opposite of a light tickling pressure. It moved the focus from her skin to her muscles. Of. ) I said no more about it and changed the subject to discussing the allotment and what veg she needed this weekend. To me my allotment is the place I wander off to on Saturdays, my relaxation from the week, and we always have Sunday roast on Saturday evenings, so on Sunday it`s the family day and we all do something together, pop out in the car to her sisters, or the cliffs at Dover, or a pick-nick in the woods, or whatever it gets Kate out of the house. Realising that was the perfect way, Kate. "It, it's my bumbag." I was blushing, nervous and taken aback, my voicea mumble."I didn't tell you to wear it, so loose it." He didn't make a move fromoutside the door.Nervously I undid the clip. "It, it's got my wallet and my keys in it."I attempted to explain."You don't need your wallet and you can give me your keys to look afterfor you, now lose it." He held out his hand for my keys which Ireluctantly gave to him before placing the bumbag on the hall stand."And pull your shorts up Richie,. In there I get right to work understanding my every move is being watched. I place my foot on the marble bench inside passing my soap filled hand over my pussy again and again. I’m very pleased to see her chase away the bubbles exposing her breasts and her hands massaging them. A deep breath as my finger enters me, warm and creamy to the touch. I’m thankful for the water beating down upon me as it hides any trace of my first orgasm. I gather myself and after drying off I step in to the tub, I.