I caught her from behind, just as she finished jerking the covers off the bed. My fingers immediately went to her tits—variably squeezing hard and t...en gently massaging them; their silk covering making an excellent lubricant.As I again breathed in that intoxicating smell of her, she leaned back into me. “Oh God Jeff, I love your talent and appreciation of my yearnings. I feel so comfortable in your presence, so compliant and even submissive.”Holding her, I let her words sink in. I realized what. Samantha, for her part had stood up and slid out between the tables to stand a little ahead of Rachel's chair as Alex brought Monique's chair to a halt."Bon soir, Monique. Ca va?" Samantha said."Bien, chérie! Tres bien. You have been practicing, oui?" Monique said with a grin."Oui, c'est vrai, madam. Alex has been helping in his spare time," she said with a grin, her eyes still on Monique."But I am interrupting..." Monique began."Oh, not at all Mrs. DuMaurie," Rachel interjected, coming to her. " That's all she would say, so I was consumed by curiosity for the rest of the evening.Late that night, after all of the lights in the house were out and she was sure that our folks were in bed, Amy slipped into my room. She turned on my night light and said, "I said that I had something to show you, and here it is." Amy had been wearing a light robe, so I had no idea what she had on under it, but she shrugged her robe to the floor and I nearly swallowed my tongue in surprise!She obviously had. He was sure she’d never have thought she’d be wearing them with an outfit like this.As she approached the bottom of the stairs, Elliott looked at her face. Her hair was pulled back and pinned up in a loose bun, drawing your attention to her long regal neck and lovely features. She’d done up her eye makeup in those deeper sexy tones that Jamal said he liked, and her lips had a fresh coating of the bright wet-look lipstick. To Elliott, those softy pouty pillows seemed to glow, and he almost.