I break off the kiss and start unbuttoning my blouse – slowly working my way down till you see my hot lacy bra just inches from your face. I discard... the blouse and push my tits towards you. I whisper in your ear: “Undo my bra, Abi – its front-fastening and easy to get to – that's a good girl. My tits are all yours.” And I lift one, then the other, and feed them to your eager mouth. You kiss my nipples, it's the first time you've ever kissed another girl like this and you suck hard, making them. Unlike the other times there was no guilt about what he had just done. They were two people in love and were expressing their love through a physical ritual. Wrapping her arms around his torso and her legs under his butt she held him tightly, unwilling to let go. Their pubes remained fused, attached at the most private area with no indication of separation. She wouldn't release him and he had no desire to disconnect. It felt natural, almost as if they were made to love each other."I love you,. As I mentioned in my first story, the cottage offered a great deal of privacy, so clothing was an option that I chose to forgo often during the day.Anyway, in the early afternoon on my first day of vacation, I went to put on a pot of coffee for my afternoon caffeine fix. I don’t know about you, but when I hear the sound of water being poured, I get the urge to go to the bathroom and relieve myself. As I walked into the bathroom, I heard the entry door to the downstairs open and foot steps. Not just once, but many times; I thought he woke up once while I was doing it and knew what was happening, but I suppose he was really still asleep when it happened. It was his loss of course as I laughed to myself."Really, come on dude, lets see Frolic peeing and her tits. I wanna cum watching her." Jack begged excitedly. Within moments, Steve searched his hard drive and found a folder I saw named 'Frolic', clicked on the contents, and there were indeed dozens of video and picture files there..