“I’m sorry I couldn’t get out yesterday,” Bill said when we sat down.“It’s no problem,” I answered – even though he was looking at Liz... and not at me. “Ciera went above and beyond this weekend. She saw that my rehab had lagged for a couple of days so she came out on Saturday and Sunday to whip my sorry behind into shape. I think you’ll be pleased with the progress I’ve made. I’m kicking myself for letting it get away from me.”Ciera blushed but Bill still looked uncomfortable. I supposed my. Often I would look up to see her standing naked in the doorway—a perfect nude portrait.I was sure that she would find a way to let herself be seen, in her nakedness, in her beauty. Amanda writes:I am happy.My life seems so balanced, so perfect that I find it hard to contemplate any other existence. Suzy and I are so well matched. We both enjoy our private times, and both enjoy each other. Very much.Each having our own rooms instead of separate flats suits us both, giving us the chance to watch. I unhooked all her blouse hooks leaving the first one and last one intact. This made her look the same and nothing can be seen from any side.But from the front her bare boobs were touching her saree directly, which was giving her a feeling of being topless. She looked herself in the mirror from all the angle and with lot of nervousness, fear, embarrassment and humiliation she decided to spend the day in the same way. The biggest challenge for was to be cautious and restrict her arm movements. You have to let it be for a while okay?" "Oh OK." Frank grabbed Cindy and pulled her down onto his lap on the sofa and cradled her in his arms. She looked up at him with her big green eyes, and Frank kissed her passionately.They nuzzled their faces together and dozed for the rest of the lunch period before hurriedly getting dressed in time to make it to 5th period. It was the first time together that Cindy had not had an orgasm, but she felt even more contented with a tummy full of Frank. Frank.