”My answer must have been what she wanted to hear. She moves over to me, grabs my arm and hugs it, the heat of her body searing me. Looking down at ...the top of her head, her thick red mane makes me want to lean over and bury my face in the hair of this young minx. These thoughts and her hugging me do nothing to relieve my hurting body. Her hand runs up and down my thigh. Her fingers are inches away from my obvious tent.“Did I cause that?”“I’m ashamed to admit it, but yes, just looking at you. When I opened the bathroom door I was pleasantly surprised – make that delightedly surprised.There stood Rick, the boyishly good-looking husband of Maddie, just shy of his 40th birthday and only now beginning to develop the paunch that afflicts so many men in their middle years. He was deeply tanned, with surfer blonde hair that hung just above his shoulders. About 5-11, 165 pounds, and a nice little bubble butt – which I was now admiring because he had his swimming trunks down around his knees. I feel you taking in my soul as you do. I kiss you deeply and tell you how you make me want more. You pull out of me and go back to licking my pussy ever so deeply OH BABY…your finger probes me deeper as you suck on my clit. You continue this for a while knowing all along I’ll come all over your face. I’m beginning to cum again as your finger goes around to my ass. Mmmm…I say, ‘Do you want some of my sugarpot’? I want you to fill me with your passion and you run your tongue around my honey pot.. .. "Nothing now, daddy I thought I saw a spider." I rinsed off and got dried then dressed in skimpy black silk n' lace panties and a short gray and purple nighty. Bed time came as I waited for what seemed like forever till he finally turned the tv off and went to bed. Around midnight I figured it was safe, that he would be disorientated enough that he would mistake me for mom till it was too late. I rolled into the bed as quietly as possible and spooned up to him. Laying on my right side I.