If she ignored or looked beyond her husband, she saw the piano which in a happier age she herself had played sometimes while her little daughter Ellen...danced. These last weeks Ellen seemed to have matured over night and, in fact, was becoming rather wild, even unmanageable. Just as Cynthia was not at the piano, Ellen was not to be seen in the living room. They did manage to keep the girl in the house, but Ellen spent the time in her room, or in the basement, or anywhere but in the scene of this. Jessica was lying propped up on the bed, she was wearing only the sexiest thing we'd bought her -- a hot black see-through negligee with nothing on underneath it at all except for a black garter belt and clipped-on thigh-high stockings. Wow. I would never have anticipated seeing my horny niece Jessica in such a randy hot lusty outfit.I stood there telling Jessica how fucking sexy she looked, and she seemed totally thrilled as well at my positive reaction to what she'd picked out. She didn't say. (Two could play that game you little sexy pot!)They talked and while they talked K began to rubbing her pussy. She wondered if he was jerking off. She blushed and thinking that and was a little afraid to ask that question so she asked him first: “What do you wear to bed B?”He smiled and told her: “Nothing baby I am completely nude. How about you? Still got that thin tee shirt that shows off your beautiful breasts and those hard nipples? Or that pair of gym shorts that just barely cover you. This one would be a challenge, Rachel thought, as she looked at her watch. 5 minutes had passed and she was making no progress with Crivelli. This was a first for her as she was used to having her way with all the office lads. And the stifling heat in the car also did not help. Already she felt her blouse clinging to her as beads of perspiration broke collected on her moist skin.She crossed her long lithe legs, pulling the min further up to reveal creamy smooth skin of her inner thighs..