I want to spend my time with you and I’d like to be awake to do it!” he insists.“We have time now; it’s making me wince to think about how sor...e your chest must be. Please,” she tells him firmly over her shoulder as she heads into the suite’s kitchenette for a bottle of water.Red searches through the bag while she is gone and finds something suitable, but not too strong. If this were any other night, if he were alone, he would down a bottle of scotch to numb the pain and take something to knock. ”“You mean she can get that in her ass?” She knew the words and was not afraid to use them but he had been again embarrassed or protective. Again the feeling she was more than just a young woman he was having sex with. “There is no way you could get that in my ass.”“Ya well that is something we are not going to talk about, so let’s see what other vibrators are in the bag.” He was very ill at ease talking about anal sex with her but she was of another age and nothing seemed to bother. She saw me looking at the hot tub, ‘it’s for when I'm entertaining.’ she bent over the tub and swirled her hand through the water, whilst I could tell she had a bra on, as the pants pulled tight across her ass, I couldn’t tell... maybe a thong! The garden was the opposite of Mrs Bennet's, there were no flowers, a few shrubs in one corner. Most of the garden was taken up with a huge swimming pool, it looked so inviting. ‘maybe you’ll get to play in there later?’ jean said, I could see the. I have my arm around her, holding the popcorn with the other one. At one point Amy quietly says, ‘Michael, can I see that popcorn for a minute?’ I hand her the bag and she puts it on the seat next to her and says, ‘Now you can use your other arm for something else!’ I get the idea and put both arms around her as she cuddles closer. I find myself eventually sliding a hand onto her stomach over her sweater, just kind of massaging it slowly. My other arm is still around her as she presses.