She wasn’t shy at all she as she pulled her gown over her head letting it drop to the floor to stand naked before me. She watched me looking at her ...s she piled her red hair up on her head making her breasts lift and wiggle like Jell-O. She smiled at me as I looked at her close trimmed bush and did a slow turn. ‘All grown up!’ She looked at my dick still sticking out like a steal spike. ‘ And so are you! Did I do that?’ I got into the cool water. ‘Don’t be a smart ass and come wash my back like. I’m hung over and it is all your fault. If you were a gentleman, you would have fetched me coffee already.” she said, smiling at me as she danced out of the way. She ducked into the bathroom as a groan came from my other side.,“Do you two have to argue so loud?” Lucy whined, putting the pillow over her head.“Did you know that when you raise your arms like that, the t-shirt you are wearing rides up? You have a very sexy bottom.”Lucy shot straight up, her hands pulling her shirt down and then. It was a time when I was very irritated, even by the smallest thing. I was in depression due to my recent break-up. The only reason I agreed was that it was simple to work for me. I had already found the person to interview, which my friends struggled with, so I went up, and the lady opened the door.I was surprised that the old lady wasn’t as old as I had imagined she was. She was a proper 31-year-old with an equally amazing body. She welcomed me in and introduced herself as. “I can’t be caught uhhh doing this.” She closed her eyes and shook her head. When she did she felt his hand rub her tits some more. “Please don’t… don’t do that” she said but she never pushed his hand away from her boobs. Not once as the two lay facing one another in a disheveled manner. “But you are once gorgeous woman. I mean that. You’re gorgeous and sumptuous and” and he paused a moment then said “and I could do this all the time with you. I mean it. Kissing you like this, like we’ve just.