I heard the unzipping of his pants and the unbuckling of his belt. I could only wonder if Gina was helping. Was he naked or did he leave on his underw...ar? What did he make of naked Gina and, more importantly, what did he think as he looked up my cunt? Embarrassment quickly gave way to the thrill of exhibition. I imagined him staring . . . drooling . . . his cock already hard and dripping pre-come. I felt hands on my boobs and recognized Gina’s touch, the way she always started, underneath,. She was having trouble staying on it, even though the Gulf waves were mild, and the two beautiful women were helping her.Katelyn wore a pink, tropical-print bikini. Her dark, wavy hair was in a ponytail, and she wore sunglasses. The nanny wore a little white crocheted bikini that was almost just a set of triangles woven together... one over each nipple, with much of her large breasts still showing. The bottoms were just another couple of fabric swatches... one over her pubic mound and the other. There was one black nylon pantyhose. I picked them up and bundled the feet part of the hose together and stuck my nose in the middle of it, taking a huge sniff.“Ahh...! So good...”My tiny dick got erect immediately. The smell of her feet made me crazy. I sniffed more and more. I put them in my apron pocket and smelled those used black nylon pantyhose of hers, throughout the day. I washed her pantyhose in the sink by hand, and all her lingerie and panties I put in a washing bag.As the clothes. " I'm glad you weren't," said Lisa looking up into his face. Hers was slightly flushed."I'm glad you aren't Amber," said Michael. "You are an amazing, gorgeous woman. Our whole family is so glad to know you, and we are glad we can share our secret with someone who understands."Michael finished his wine glass and stood up and moved behind Lisa. He scooted her chair out and she stood up in front of him then turned around facing him.Michael moved closer to Lisa and embraced her. She gladly.