"Yes," she said still flustered, "I recently got that one back from Swansea, I put the previous one in the washing machine." Oh well," he said, "at le...st you have a clean licence now so you should be safe to be with," and they both laughed, "but your coat, I've spilt beer all over it and is your dress OK?"As she opened her coat revealing her long nylon clad legs, he saw there actually wasn't much of a dress for any of his beer to fall on and he did like what he saw very much."It's OK, only the. Claire had kicked off most of her covers and lay with her young body mostly exposed. She was beautiful even in the dim light. Her honey-blonde hair was s**tterd over her face and her pillow while her long, tan legs stuck out at angles from beneath her. As usual, all she wore to bed was a t-shirt and panties, and Elizabeth could see almost all of her f******n year old daughter's body. Of course, she'd seen much more of it already. More than she ever thought she'd see.Elizabeth made her way. She looked at me for that instant, caught me! I feltmyself flushing with embarrassment but it was over soquickly I wasn’t sure if it was an accident or somethingelse. All I knew was that the garage was not as chillyas I though it was just a few minutes before, whew.When I got in behind the wheel the car was filled withthe smell of woman, I think Obsession or Eternity,whatever it was it was wonderful. She was looking at theFerrari interior, touching the dashboard, rubbing herfingers on the. Making love to his wife was good, but it was lacking something. Fire? Passion? Intensity? He moved his foot up the inside of my leg, touching it softly against my flesh, stroking it and caressing, moving it closer to my inner thigh. He said he missed the spontaneity, the heat, the "dirtiness". His right foot brushed against my inner thigh, I shivered. My legs were spread over the arms of the chair, my cock, balls and ass open and exposed for Rob's benefit. His foot played lightly over my balls.