They did this often. She liked looking at the pictures later. Conan would tell her she looked beautiful on them and she believed it. They were aesthet...ically pleasing. It was a wet and humid summer evening and the atmosphere in the Rumpo Room was stifling and oppressive. They were both dripping with sweat and outside of their breathing the only audible noise was the rain beating on the roof. Raising her head risked dislocating her shoulders so she stared at the floor, her long flowing locks just. I tried to ignore it but I just wanted it off. I was enjoying the sun and didn't want to go inside to read. So, it was go inside and be able to take the top off, or stay outside in the sun and in a really uncomfortable top. Neither sounds good, I really wanted to be comfortable outside.A sudden flash of memory surfaced in my mind, of being at the beach as a kid and seeing a woman lying on a blanket, soaking up the sun. I remember seeing her turning over to lie on her stomach and then reach. Her body is perfectly proportioned and she is in great shape, especially after having two k**s. What I like most about her, though, is her nice heart shaped ass. Once in a while, she'll get in a certain mood and wear some pretty short shorts around the house that allow her cheeks to barely peek out the bottom. It's all I can do not to throw her on the counter fuck her brains out right then and there. She's always been very shy and a bit conservative in her dress, which is great for her role as. Sally and I had a row and she reminded me that I had punished her for buying an expensive dress and that I had agreed to be punished if I spent unwisely. Then she reminded me that I had agreed that Alison and Jen would help her punish me if the occasion arose. They were due to come over for lunch in a couple of days so I had a little time to prepare myself for the ordeal to come. Half an hour later the door bell rang. I opened the door and there on the porch were Alison and Jen. “Hi, Alison,.