More power to him. Really. Hell, I've been comfortable with my hand between my legs myself, for years, on a regular basis. It wasn't that, not at all.... The problem was having a shower after him, and having to stand on the sticky leftovers. Yuck. Now I realise we girls have an advantage here, but that's no reason to leave evidence.I waited until the next morning, and sat quietly in the kitchen, until Nev appeared, towel around his waist, and made his way to the bathroom. I wasn't really sure what. In your head even I wondered a bit tease me and you just spread her legs. But shame immediately overcame and blushing, you tried to give this kind of accident.Quite unexpectedly, I got up from the chair in two steps separating us overcome space, and stooping, kissed you on the lips. As in a dream, we hear, as a husband slams the door in the kitchen refrigerator. In spite of everything wanted to prolong this moment, and you kissed him, lightly touching my lips tongue. Immediately moyyazyk. In the end she packed nearly all of it. The high heels picked themselves. She added some stockings, and some outer wear, a suit, and other items, which she thought she looked good in. Doing this kept her mind off the thought of what she had agreed. She was beginning to regret it. Stupid really, because despite her reservations she was a looker, she turned men’s heads as she walked along the street.She slept in fits and starts. Every time she looked at the clock it seemed not to have moved. But. Real bad.I cannot give you any details, more than it was heavenly. I was on top of her with my upper body supported by my arms. I could see her lovely naked body and my cock working her pussy. She suddenly raised her arms above her head. Her tits, rather small and amazingly soft, bounced to our rhytm. Her pits. Her pits! Her pits!!!A sweet bush of brown hair in both pits, glistening with a few beads of sweat and sending out just the faintest smell of sexy woman.It was more than I could take. I.