Her body-hugging shirt,which ended above her navel, reveals her shapely flawless figure and flat abs.The gentle sea breeze toyed with her shiny long b...ack hair as she scans aroundthe horizon. Satisfied, she grabs hold of Hopia's leash as she proceeds deeper into thetrees, dragging him, and walking him head bowed like a recently chastised dog. Hopia couldn't believe his misfortune. Only a few hours ago, he was at HighLife, a well-known club and party place where the best, the rich and the. .” Kea gave Landra a squeeze-tease on her butt cheek, “...I was also so anxious to be with you, madam.” They kissed sweetly and then Landra sat up, “So, now that we have happily celebrated our reunion, what do you think about going for a first stroll around town?” Kea jumped up with excitement, “Yeah, let’s go!”While she looked out the window admiring the splendid view of the bay, Kea unpacked her bags and set her things neatly in the bedroom closet, choosing to put on the same clothes she wore. “What were you doing?” my son asked, standing in the hallway looking down at his phone.“I was giving Steven some physical therapy,” I lied.Later that afternoon, the three of us were in the living room watching a movie and it was hard to concentrate on the screen with Steven sitting next to me. We had a blanket covering our lower bodies and the thoughts of what I had done with Steven earlier wouldn’t go away. Those thoughts made me want to reach for his cock, but I didn’t want to run the risk. I was grabbing it,and was reaching for a plastic bag of cotton pads to use with it when myeyes glanced over at the rest of the makeup section. Down a the bottomof the rack, a small item caught my eye. A pack of glue-on french tippednails. I have to admit, I always loved long nails on girls. Iunderstood how impractical it was, in fact, that had always been part ofmy fascination, that girls would put themselves through the inconveniencefor the look. But I'd often dated pretty active girls,.