”I was relieved.“And when you’re here,” Jason shouted, “I’ll take the coffee to Jen and Brian of a morning.”“Okay, why?” I quizzed.�...�I’ll grab any chance of seeing that beauty in the nude son!” Jason shouted.I had the telephone on speaker so that Jen could hear and she whispered to me to tell him something.“Jen says that she will make sure that she is out of bed and still naked for you when you take her coffee dad.”“Bless her,” Jason shouted, I love that girl and I love seeing that beautiful. As I mentioned the place was well hidden with sheets and other stuff but one could enter anytime. There was no door. Anyway, we lay down in our beds around 11 o clock. It was too hot though and I got up to take a shower. Babis's mother fell asleep instantly. As I got back from the shower I thought "she's sleeping, no need to be a gentleman" so I got back to my bed wearing only my underwear. It was a tight speedo-like underwear. Then, I noticed she wasnt sleeping . She looked at me and my. Chief among them was the sudden realisation of how exposed my bumwas going to be when I landed, and whether my skirt would actually hideanything with its new length and my new underwear. The thought ofhitting my head on the hard concrete tarmac didn't even come to me,even though that was probably the most dangerous of all.The stringy underwear was all that filled my head as I fell. I didn'trealise until now how revealing the underwear was, as well as my skirt.With all the cold air breezing. “You were having a bad dream, love,” he said, his voice soothing as he gathered my up in his arms. “Something about something trying to get in?” Instinct took over. I needed to scrub the nightmare images from my head before they took root in my psyche. I reached up and grabbed a hank of his hair, pulling my face to his, mashing my lips against his mouth. “Take me,” I growled, coming up for air for a brief moment. Not like he needed the invitation. I could feel him against me, his cock.