Proud of ya, babe!” I looked at Alli. “You never mentioned that he was some good-looking stud! No wonder you were so eager to strip for him.” Sh...e smiled impishly. “He’s gorgeous – and I’m sure I’m not the first woman that’s so eagerly undressed for him – but that’s not really the kind of thing a woman tells her husband, now is it?” I laughed; she was really on her game tonight. “I suppose not – and yet you tell your best friend all about it right in front of your husband, and that’s okay. Color. I kiss you softly on the lips and run my hands down your back, my hug turning into a more erotic caress. The feeling of the water sliding down your gorgeous body makes me so hot. I start to rub the smoothness of your skin, the water falling on our bodies is cool to the touch, but a different heat between us is growing. Your nearness is only making me harder. You are pressed against me, you feeling my manhood pressing against you, and me feeling your hard nipples. I push us gently back against. The sound of muffled footsteps approached and she stopped struggling, lowering her breathing to shallow breaths to minimise the movement of her bound body. The smell of breakfast filled the room as she felt his presence move about the room, opening the blinds bringing in the sunlight with it. She could feel the warmth of the sun on her face even though she couldn’t see it. Movement was heard closer towards her as her blindfold was carefully removed. His hands felt soft and fragrant as it. " I said and hung up the phone.When I opened the door she was collapsing her umbrella. When she looked up the innocence of her smile almost neutralized the effect of her tanned body in her white Lycra halter and boy shorts. Still, the bumps of her nipples pushing the fabric looked anything but innocent. “I’m supposed to be unpacking boxes but it’s boring and it’s all we’ve been doing in the evenings. I won’t be a bother, I’ll just stay down stairs. You won’t even know I’m here, I promise,” she.