"Now lean back," I commanded, and stood up so I was standing over her. Leanne edged back into the sofa until her back was touching the far cushion, an...d I knelt on the floor below her. "So," I asked quietly, "how did you touch yourself last night?"She paused, wondering whether this had gone too far, and then seemingly decided to continue. Slowly, slowly, her legs opened, just a hint, and she put her hands down onto her smooth thighs. "I just started to touch my legs, and then my hands sort of. "It's cool." I agreed."Good, I'll get some tea!" May agreed, "You do like tea?" I guess," I agreed."We will get the bed down," Martha suggested."But Mrs Baxter will see you Martha," May cautioned."Oh dear," Martha exclaimed, "How shall we manage?" Draw the drapes?" I suggested."Oh," Martha exclaimed, "I don't think so, I wouldn't feel safe upstairs with a man." I'll sleep on the floor," I suggested."Are you sure?" Martha asked."Sure!" I agreed, "I can sleep anywhere!" He could sleep on the. “At least I’m no longer the stinky, sweaty bride,” she teased as she nuzzled into his embrace. “I love the equipment in your gym!”“Our gym, silly. And I’m glad to see that you like what’s there. I should get back to hitting the weights again once we get back into some sort of routine.”“Yes, it seems like we haven’t established what that will look like quite yet. It’s a little like a choose your own adventure right now. Not that I don’t love it. But I do better with schedules and structure.”“I. Jennifer looked happy and something else that I couldn’t put my finger on. The thing I could put my finger on was her wonderful bottom, which I did with a squeeze that I followed up by sliding my index finger all the way down until I was pressing up through her silky panties into her wonderful vagina. She shivered and giggled, while Stacy blushed.She blushes a lot.Jennifer was hot, wet and ready for anything. Her eyes glistened as we kissed. As Jennifer and I properly greeted one another, Stacy.