<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>Evening DAY 1<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Alexander<br/><br/>Gasping as his hand slid oh so close to her naked sex, Melanie moaned quietly when he moved his hands away.<br/><br/><strong>"Mhm, why don't you roll over onto your back now and I'll work on your front."</strong><br/><br/>She opened her eyes slowly, her body feeling like it was on fire wherever he touched her. Obediently she began to roll over, smiling up at him with a slightly glazed look in her soft eyes as he held the towel over her so sweetly. Part of her wanted that towel to disappear, to have his hands stroking all over her body, to feel him on and in her. She closed her eyes as those thoughts washed over her and her body responded.