I guess she was not ready yet for sharing a bathroom with someone else and allowing them in when it is being used. I left my bedroom and went to the h...all bathroom and took care of business.When I got back to my bedroom she was sitting on the bed, naked, brushing her hair sitting Indian style. The view I had of her breasts and pussy was marvelous so I stopped to get a good look and to kiss her good morning.The morning ended with me leaving for work and she leaving for home. It had been a good. She stared into Joe’s eyes and made it so obvious to him that she was imagining sucking cock — in particular, his cock. A couple of days later, she emerged from the bathroom barely concealing her frame in a tiny white towel. It took Joe a lot of willpower not to rip it off and ravish her.It seemed to Joe that, day by day, Lydia's teasing got increasingly more provocative and he found it harder to deal with his aching cock — it seemed to be in a perpetual state of arousal. He needed release. And. Mike seemed like he didn’t want to talk. I thought about it all day, I think Mike was worried about sharing me with his friend, maybe because his friend seemed a lot older and that might lead to trouble. He maybe thought our sex nights would get out of hand and then he’d be in real trouble for lending out his little brother. But I was super excited about it too.Mike didn’t do a thing that next night, even though I waited a long time before falling asleep and he just finally got home and came. Emma rinsed, parting her legs before laying the warm flannel over her pussy. As the pleasure seeped in, Lauren sniffed, fighting back the inclination to cry yet again.To the utter surprise of Lauren, Maria did indeed return their passports the next day, even apologising for the delay. She seemed changed, almost apologetic, and most certainly made no reference to the show they had put on for the General. Lauren remained convinced that the return of the documents was linked to her performance.