Slowly stroking his shaft, watching it throb, she found she was so eager now, eager to show that she was his bath slave, or maid slave, or whatever th...s was called, in every way.He never asked, but she just assumed he would want his usual release, and after yesterday, she was not really going to pretend she didn’t want to do this. Increasing the pace of her stroking, she watched her hand squeeze his flesh, making the head swell a bit with every stroke upwards, subsiding a bit as her hand went. "Sit right there! If you do, I'll let you see my tits again."Damn! It was a deal!"Okay," I said with a giant smile.Lindsay was back over in ten long minutes. It felt like a half hour.We sat cross-legged facing each other. She held my left hand and removed the nail polish while I stared at her naked tits.I became bold.With my free hand, I reached out and grabbed her left tit. She was startled and stopped what she was doing. She looked down and watched me slowing running my fingers over the. She had put on a pound or two since she last wore it, and while it was hardly enough to ruin her shapely curves, it was enough to make the dress tighter on her body, showing beautifully every curve of her luscious body.Sitting in front of her mirror, she brushed her hair, noticing that she hardly had to move at all to expose the red nipples of her full and fleshy breasts, and she found her gaze fixing on the glans. Each movement of her arms through her full, long hair rubbed the sensitive. Ji looked upwards as if thinking how to explain it and then said. “Little Gojira.”I shrugged. Naming my dick after Godzilla had been done jokingly before but this sounded like a formal nickname they had solidified amongst themselves without my knowledge. I figured I was coming out ahead and decided to accept it.I made a series of dulce de tequilas with barrel-aged tequila, cognac, agave, orange liqueur, and some lime juice. I didn’t have anything proper so cheap hotel plastic cups were used..