I watch as she strips off her gymclothes. She is standing there wearing nothing but her jockstrap, afemale hunk of 20 years old, fit, and both handsom...e and pretty at thesame time. She adjusts the straps of her jock around her butt and thenflexes, her well-built butch chest rippling as she does so,She catches me staring and walks over to me. She bends down pulls me tomy feet. Her rock hard pecs glisten with a film of sweat. Damn, she evensmells musky like a sweaty guy. I lean down and lick one. Makes one think of looking through Country Life Magazines, wishingyou had a place like them. Well I'm now in one. I was left standing thereholding Shelly looking around me, while Mummy went into her en-suite. Againbeautifully furnished with Queen Anne furniture. I wonder what daintylittle delicate secrets those drawers in the dresser held. The vanity unitwith a nice big three piece mirror behind it, a fluffy Lambs wool coveredstood placed to the side of it. I guess so Mummy can sit to do her. But yeah, for now, just spank me, okay?" With which, she wriggled up over his lap and squirmed to make herself comfortable, pressing against his cock, which was already hard again. Scott pulled some pillows up behind him, and looked down at his sister's lovely slim ass. He wasn't comfortable, and anyway she was lying over him from his left side."You are the wrong way round, Mel. Anyway we should do it properly, like he did. Get up and stand facing the wall."When she had done so, he readjusted. She appeared to fairly toasted and I thought it would be easy prey but first I had to cut her from the herd, she was sitting with several other people. I sat near them and listened to all the conversation. I found out her husband was named George, the other womens names, why they were here and some other vitial info that I would soon use to get in her pussy. I got up and turned and ran over to her and acted like we were old friends, asked her how George was, about her job and so forth. I even.