However, I soon forgot all about that when I realized I had rolled over in my sleep and was now spooning my friend. Although she was quite beautiful, ...it was the fact that she wore nothing more than a skimpy tank-top and panties that forced powerful waves of arousal to wash over me. Unable to resist the touch of her soft skin, I felt my arousal level skyrocket. Before long, I felt an all-too-familiar feeling creep over me. A fantasy! I soon realized. Sure enough, reality quickly faded, giving. We worked all day but finish early, had our lunch/dinner around six, she said Friday it was her bridge night, and had to prepare thinks I went to bed and took a nap Maggie aways played every Friday with the same three friends, all ages 45 to 60 It was scheduled for this Friday at Maggies house. The lady's came around 8:00 and around 9:00 they had a break for snacks and drinks, I was in the kitchen watching tv, Maggie came in to prepare te snacs and drinks for her guests, she asked me to help. He was a young lad, about my age wearing the dull brown uniform of a private soldier. He seemed to see me about the same time as I saw him. He smiled and walked towards me. "Miss 'arcourt?" he asked, saluting awkwardly. "Yes?" I replied, Puzzled that he knew my name. "I 'ave been sent to collect you and take you to the 'all," he said. Looking about he asked if I had any baggage. I pointed to the trunk. "Just that," I said. "Oh," he replied, pushing his hat to the back of his head, "Looks. All alone in the room with her mother, she stood stark naked. Not a piece of clothing on her body. Radha looked into the mirror. She had turned out to be very good looking. Not too soft and not too firm tits. Her rack was a just about handful, with a perfectly formed ass and a slender, fit body. She had a neatly maintained bush. Not trimmed, just well maintained with some growth. The same could be said about her pits. The rest of her body was scrubbed off with a natural lotion to inhibit hair.