She also wrote herself a note to meet Mrs. Mason at the airport in Salt Lake City the next day at noon, which was the earliest she could arrive. As al...ays, when she took a reservation over the telephone, Eileen wondered about the caller. Doreen Mason had sounded young, perhaps thirty. Her voice had a sophisticated, educated quality and she had specifically requested one of the first-class cabins, making no sign of a protest when Ellen had mentioned the stiff rate she charged for the luxuriously. It was pink and fuzzy and was very short .I had tried without luck to get a view up under it a few times when she came down the stairs . Her long tanned legs were so hot and her skin was silky smooth . This time Tammy came walking over and dropped down beside me on the couch . My cock was like a cold steel rod ready to go at anytime . Tammy crossed her legs and exposed her long leg to my eyes as she made small talk to me . My eyes were locked on her rob as it slightly opened t expose the top of. I quickly retreat into the kitchen and begin to wash up the dishes, thinking to myself; What the fuck Sam, get a control of yourself. Do you want Mom to see what’s going on here? God you’re so weak! Constantly berating myself the entire time I wash up. I try to make the washing take as long as possible without it being too obvious before returning to the living room and the family. I sit down as far from Amber as I possibly can and try to keep her out of my sight as I pick up The Prince and. If they see me like this, what would I say?”What could I say? After all that had passed between us and after what happened that night on his Birthday, I couldn’t turn him out now. I suppose, what I should have done is let him sleep on the couch but I somehow knew that he needed the physical comfort of a friend beside him tonight, not just a cold couch to doss-down on for the night. So I slipped discreetly back under the covers of the bed and just said, “OK”, patting the top of the duvet beside.