She couldn't ever remember being more frustrated. She wanted to go wake him up, but the direct approach seemed to be backfiring for her. Her body was ...o stunning; she had never needed to tease a guy into approaching her. Subtle seduction was unfamiliar territory for her."That guy at Home Depot almost had his eyes pop out of their sockets when he saw me in that old tank top. Maybe that would work on my horribly moral son. Why can't he just accept the fact that I'm hot and horny for him instead. I whispered that when we were down in the bar earlier, I had felt a man’s hand on my bum. At first it was just a slight touch, I wasn’t sure at first if it was an accidental brush or whether it was intended so I ignored it. Then it was back, definitely stroking from one side to the other. I moved away a little, it may yet have been an accident. But then a third touch and this time there was absolutely no doubt my arse cheek was being squeezed, quite firmly, first one, then the other. I. I sat down and moaned deeply as the water hit my sensitive pussy. As I lay down and let the water run over every inch of me my skin tingled and my clit became alert. I ran one hand from my aching breast down my stomach to my pussy lips and waved the water onto them. I moaned again. I was trying to be quiet but I couldn’t..I just couldn’t. I knew he’d be imagining me, imagining what I was doing and he knows just how loud I am, so I couldn’t disappoint him. I closed my eyes and started to imagine. But I think Andrea scares most of them off. They don't want to risk pissing off a Hollywood power player." Speaking of which, I was going to see if you were free for dinner. But I think you'd be better off tracking Andrea down and hashing things out." No, that's okay. I'm free for lunch." Listen to me. Go find her." She yawned, stretching her arms back and causing her bosom to thrust out invitingly, if unintentionally. Then she got to her feet. "You need to go find your girlfriend. Besides, I'm.