Her skin was creamy and pale and she had large breasts which were perky and dripping with water. She gazed at Matt longingly, inviting him in with her...large eyes and she stood up from the tub, splashing water against the sides and onto the floor. He was stunned at the sight of this beautiful, naked women, bathing in his tub and he carefully walked towards her, hoping it wasn't just a dream. She too, crossed the room towards him and when they had reached one another, she pressed her wet body. Ginny kissed him as she threw her arms around his neck. It was a long and lingering kiss. She reached down and held his bulge for a few moments. “Why don’t you get your pants in the wash and come down and join us for a bedtime drink,” she told him. ”Don’t both putting pants back on.” When he joined them a few minutes later they were sitting in the lounge with a glass of wine. Pete and Ginny were sat together on the settee. Larry went to sit on his usual armchair but Ginny patted the seat next. That she was entreating, human being to human being, when it was cunt to monster, for me. I pretended to ignore her well chosen words and started to slide my index finger down her slender arm from her bare shoulder to her bare elbow. I traced a vein and worked my way back along and up. I could have crunched one of her tits in a vice grip flash. Matter of factly I suggested, 'Why don't you take your blouse off?' 'No. No way, I will not.' 'Why not, it's not hiding much. The clatter of the nearby generators discouraged conversation. Without releasing my cock, she used her other hand to enter a code into a cypher lock.This was no SCIF. It was just a tent surrounded by sandbags, and encircled by Hescos and T-walls, with a plywood door. But, depending upon how many people knew the code to the cypher lock, it was likely to be as private a place as we were going to find on a FOB. She turned on the lights revealing a small office space with some filing cabinets, two.