Their legs side by side, playing footsie as he made sweet love to my oil covered wife. Both moaning softly now as the pace quickened. He continued kis...ing her neck and cheek as her arms lay underneath and tried fondling his cock as it slid inside. Fingers touching him lightly as his girth disappeared in and out, in and out, shiny with oil and her wetness.She started to buck her pelvis upwards, taking him so deep inside as a shudder suddenly filled her body and she hid her orgasm in the pillows.. Slowly, he brought down his arm, letting it hang with his hand below his chair. Helena's heart began to race. What was he doing? He was up to something! He snapped his fingers, so gently that it wasn't even audible. The collar around her neck activated, heating up and buzzing against her flesh. She could not see it, but he had grown his trademark insidious grin.'Bastard!'She raised her hand, but Sister Olivia had her back turned and was writing on the board. With a twirl of his finger, Xavier. But, Rick, this tall, saucy specimen of a man, was just within arm’s reach of me. There was always that potential for something real to happen.Delivering the tuna salads in bowls to the table, I saw Rick sitting back, admiring me, yet waiting. Was he waiting for a signal, maybe? I wanted him to make a move on me, but I had to let him know it was alright. Mmm, yes, his eyes flirted with the sight of my hard nipples poking through my bikini top. He looked hungry for them. I had this vision of. The bedroom had a large window seat that looked out towards the lake. It was tastefully arranged with pillows and looked to be a great place to sit and day dream. There were a couple of dressers that matched the classic feel of the bed. Around the corner was a large sitting room and breakfast nook type room. There were a couple of couches and chairs that looked like they would be great to curl up and read in. This room also had a door that led out onto the balcony. The master suite also had a.