I washorned up in the shower, and usually I would have beat off, but I didn't.I just knew we were going to do something. I wanted to look nice. Idid...n't know what I was going to say, but I thought he might say it first.So I showered, and put on aftershave, and brushed my teeth. I started to get dressed, but then I thought, "What the hell?Maybe he'll like what he sees." So I just wrapped the towel around me. Igot it fixed just right. I looked at my chest in the mirror, and wished --like I. He began stroking himself under the blanket he had covered up with, and he mostly forgot that Taylor was hiding in the next room.As for Taylor, she wasn't just hiding. She was watching everything that was happened through the opening she had left when bolting into the guest room. She had left the door ajar enough that she could take in everything. All she had to do was keep herself quiet as she rubbed her clit and fucked herself with a few fingers.Kristi turned around to look at Jack. She could. "Oh, oh, oh, oh," she cried, repeatedly, deeply and in exquisite pleasure. "Fuck me harder. YES!"I felt an explosion within her as she climaxed a first time. A long, pleasured cry came out of her mouth."Keep going," she cried as she continued sliding up and down. "More. MORE!"I thrust back against her as she continued to bounce up and down on top of me. My breathing was growing deeper and deeper as I felt myself coming closer and closer to climax. She sensed it too. She slid off me, turned over. She joins us a few moments later. ‘So TC, what have you been up to since last we saw you?’ ‘ I was just telling Tom. I took my software company public and got bought out by one of the major movers and shakers. I took my obscene profit from the IPO and buy out, socked it away in some sound investments, and took an early retirement. I’m building a house in New Mexico near Taos and riding around the country until its finished. I’ve got 900 pounds of motorcycle, 200 pounds of gear, and no.