<div class="floatleft">(http://www.americanhealthandbeauty.com/art/Mature-Brunette-Smiling.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Melanie<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pool House, private Room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning DAY 2<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Alexander<br/><br/>Melanie woke bright and early, leaving her husband still sleeping in the bed as she dressed in anticipation of her time with Alexander. She headed downstairs, half expecting to see him in the kitchen but was only slightly disappointed to find it empty. That was okay, she would be seeing him soon anyway. She poured herself some granola and a glass of orange juice and sat at the breakfast counter, reading a magazine as she ate alone. She kept glancing at the time the whole way through, which certainly didn't make it go any faster.<br/><br/>When she had finished eating she rinsed her dishes and threw them in the dishwasher, finally heading down to the pool house with a fair amount of excitement. She had worn a short, swishy pink tennis skirt that covered her bare ass just enough that one couldn't be QUITE sure she wasn't wearing anything else under it. She had opted not to wear a bra today and had simply pulled on a tight white t-shirt that ALMOST showed through to her peaked pink nipples. Just enough to hint that they were the same pale pink as her full, soft lips.<br/><br/>She walked into the room wondering if he was already there, and smiled when she saw him waiting for her. She shut the door behind her, leaning against it for a moment as she looked at him, biting her lip seductively as she already began breathing rapidly in excitement. She could feel her body already responding to his simple presence, moisture growing between her tanned, toned legs.