I could feel the moisture on my pussy lips. Danny must have known, because he lifted my blouse up over my head and off. He put his arms around me and ...unhooked my bra, dropping it on top of my blouse. I felt no embarrassment standing topless in front of him. Danny turned me around, his hands on my breasts, and pulled me tight against him. I could feel his hard cock in the small of my back. I had a feeling I would be feeling it against my clit soon.Danny's hands massaged my breasts. Soon his. She knew the place well and had been there on business before, but always with a colleague, usually her boss, along for the ride. So she was no stranger to the Fragrant Harbour but a novice in terms of the delights it was said to offer. She was no stranger to hot massages either, having sampled them in various places around the world and now and then at home, when the opportunity arose. Sometimes these were at home, by the pool or on the covered terrace at the back of the house. Once when. Maybe I would get another leg show on the chair or even another look at her ‘bruise’. If not, I could ask her how it was doing.“Ok,” I said, as if it was a huge conciliation.As I followed Mom into the kitchen, Mom said, loudly, “Close the door so we don’t disturb your father’s game.”I pulled the pocket door from the wall and snugged it shut. We were alone.It made sense to have our pie and hot chocolate first so we could wash those dishes too, but Mom insisted we work first. We loaded the. She took a shower, got dressed and then walked over to give me a kiss goodbye, and as she leaned over and kissed me, she quickly jumped back and said, "what the hell is that in your mustache? Snot or what?" I looked up and could see her wiping Rick's cum off her lips as I had a glob of it still in my mustache that I didn't realize. She accidentally licked her lips and said " I don't eat snot, but that tastes too salty to be snot!" She gave me a quick confused look, and then said, "I gotta go to.