I’m not sure how long I was in the tub, since the fever was really messing with my head, but it seemed like a half a day. Then she lifted me into a...sitting position before helping me out of the tub. As I stood in front of her, mom knelt down and dabbed the water from my skin. In that position she was probably eye-level with my crotch. But I really didn’t think about it, much less care considering the condition I was in.After I was dry, mom helped me back to my room. She didn’t even bother. M. Annie silently slipped out to the showers. She felt like she could breathe for the first time and was grateful to have class to take her mind off Ashley's pervy antics.It was bright enough in their room when she re-entered later that morning that she could inspect the scene. Ashley was still asleep, snoring actually. Annie couldn't resist peeking over the loft at her, lying face down, naked, pert butt hanging out of her shirt. From the look of her, you'd just figure she had a typical Triple. Would you like to have me spend the rest of tonight here with you?” And then she looked at me expectantly.I was a bit startled by this generous offer. After a pause I simply nodded and she stood up and dropped her robe. OMG, what a lovely body! She walked over and planted a long, wet kiss on the still reacting me. I put my arms around her and then stepped back and began undressing.That night was indescribable, by far the most sensual I’ve ever spent with a naked woman. When I awoke after dawn. He took his bowl and a saucer of the meat and followed her back to the table. ‘This is my famous Beef Tartare soup. This is thinly sliced beef tenderloin. Drop a few slices into the soup and stir it around. It’s cooked by the heat of the soup.’ He ate silently, enjoying the tiny pearl onions, quartered creamer potatoes with their skins and sliced mushrooms that comprised the rest of the soup. The tenderloin cooked perfectly and was tender, nearly melting as he chewed. ‘This is fantastic. You.