Yes, the Smiths’ moved out yesterday.”“Does this mean we can jump the fence and use the hot tub tonight?” I said squeezing her firm ass.“Tha...t was my plan, I already went over and plugged it back in and turned up the heat. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes,” she said squeezing my crotch.“Horny little muffin aren’t you?” I said whispering in her ear.“What gave it away? Three days without you has me craving your attention.”“Attention you will get my dear. Let me go change and maybe I will. The fire used to get so hot that soon everyone had to move away from itWell the huge farmhouse type kitchen had a chair each side of the fireplace that did not get the direct heat, these were the best to sit in as it was comfortable away from the direct heat and you could see the whole room, well I say comfortable, the chairs were hard wooden chairs so usually I got to sit in one of them.Mary used to stand in front of the fire chatting to everyone, she would captivate us all, and what used to. "I want you to imagine you're with someone you think is sexy," he said during one session, "and I want you to let him see your body." I did that -- nude, stretched out on the bed, fully exposed, available (at least in fantasy).Once, on a Saturday morning after a session like that, we were cuddling under the sheet. More pillow talk -- "If you were naked on the bed with a guy in the room you know you would get fucked, don't you?" he asked.I told him I knew that."Think about this. If you knew it. This time I started from the upper part but since she was blindfolded she didn’t know what I would do. I massaged her neck and shoulders and then quickly I moved to her right hand. I messaged her entire hand including her fingers.Then I moved to the other hand, this time I started from the fingers and moved upwards.After completing both of her hands, I slowly put each of my each hand on her breasts. The touch of my oily hands on her breasts excited her.After massaging both her breast with each.