Holy shit! Not again, I thought, jumping off the bed and pulling Cindy to her feet."Sammy, are you up here?" Suzanne called to me."Hi," I said as I ex...ited my bedroom door, swimming trunks in one hand and leading Cindy by the other. "We were getting my trunks," I said by way of explanation. Suzanne looked at me and then at Cindy. "Cindy, I would like for you to meet my Aunt Suzanne," I managed to say, hiding my inflated cock with the swim trunks.I introduced Cindy to Mr. Oldham and left the. After my shower I enjoyed rubbing my tired muscles with a body-shop cocoa butter cream, not only does it feel good, but you smell all tropical, and the oily coating shows off the muscles well. I was still hot from the shower so I layed naked on the top of the duvet and read a book. Before too long I was asleep.I was having a great and sexy dream when I drifted back into conciousness and slowly became aware that someone was stroking my chest. I turned my head and slowly opened my eyes and saw. She then lifted the sole of her right sneaker up from the floor as her knee carried her shin slowly upwards. The side of her right thigh angled clockwise, raising the skirt's fabric up into her inner crease while she folded her knee. She positioned the back of her thigh straight upwards, placing the heel of the tennis shoe onto the seat's leather. The whole of her thigh inclined vertically, trapping the top part of her skirt between it and her hip. The pleated fabric inside the valley of her. Ruefully, Jackie looked back at the book and reflected that she had not even finished a page all evening. It was nine o'clock, and she hadn't made herself anything for dinner, although she had made certain that Kaiser was well fed as soon as she got back from school. Now, the young blonde girl felt the now-familiar heat radiating from her tortured loins to fill her whole tense young body with a sensual glow, and the dog's rasping breath washed over her panty-clad loins under the table."Oh, God,.