"Hang on," I said, as I took the first step, and she threw her arms around my neck."You're sunburned. Am I hurting you?"Her hands were like two hot ir...ons on my back, but her breath on my cheek, and the feel of her butt cheeks in my palms cancelled the pain. Her hair was not quite dry, and she smelled like soap. I continued along the walk until we were at her door."Take off your shirt. I've got just the thing for that sunburn," she said.I did as I was told, and she came back with a tube of. Mum watched this all happen and sighed. “I still can’t believe I stripped Tara naked in the middle of the kitchen.”“It doesn’t seem to have done her any harm,” I said. “In fact, I think Tara kind of enjoyed it. I’m more worried about how we’re going to keep Angie dressed now that she’s discovered she likes being a nudist. I’m not sure Dad can cope with Angie wanting to run around naked all the time.”“I wonder if I could sew her into her clothes,” mused Mum – not at all seriously. “It wouldn’t. This thin, rippled jock was smiling as he came toward us. He walked with a bouncing motion walking as some jocks bouncing off their toes. My friend introduced us and I was friendly and hoping my erection wouldn't give me away as to how excited I was to meet him. I have a room set up in my house to do massages and will occasionally give massages if asked. My friend told Allen, that I gave the greatest massages and he said, I love massages. I rolled my eyes and said, who doesn't! Everyone. " She demanded."Yes, Mistress." Buttercup replied and instantly dropped to her knees, she then bent over forward pressing her lips to the top of Mistress'sthigh-high leather heeled boots and proceeded to kiss it loads. "Thank you, Mistress." She kept saying inbetween kisses."Enough, get up." Mistress told her after about 20 kisses, Buttercup stopped and got back up onto her feet, slyly rubbing her wet pink lips with her thumb."Right, Buttercup, you're in charge of him," Mistress began, pointing.