When I awoke the following morning, I was hoping for some more action, but Ross was already up. Naked, I went downstairs to go to the bathroom. There she was lying in the bath, a towel wrapped around her hair, her body layed our at full stretch in the water. Such a beautiful sight. A one prohibited to me just yesterday, but now mine to feast upon at any time that I wished. Looking down at her perfectly smooth pale flesh, so lovely, so desirable, I could hardly contain my joy. Her pretty little feat, her muscled but skinny calves and thighs, her pancake flat chest. Of most fascination to me though, was the perfectly rounded form of her bald pubis, barely dissected by a discrete little slit, which offered no clue as to her sex within. Was I really going to be allowed to enter that private little heaven today? Could my manhood possibly probe those girlish hips without tearing her asunder? She opened her eyes to me and gave a loving look. My excitement obvious for all to see.
"you gonna come back up after this?" I asked hopefully.
"Sorry, got to hand in my final history essay by 10 O'clock."
"Oh," I said. Feeling a little deflated, (except where it mattered.)
She rose out of the bath and gave my dick, a gentle kiss on the tip. It jumped at the touch of her lips, I was desperately wanting more from her. Her skin was shiny with wet and steaming with vapor. When she turned her back on me for a moment, I swear I was that close to just pushing my dick between her little white butt cheeks, and having her there and then.
"I'll see you after I have been to the doctors, a little after two," She said.
"Why do you need the doctor?" I asked, a little concerned.
"So that we don't have to buy any little rubber overcoats for him," she said. Then she bent over and spoke to my cock in baby talk. "You wouldn't like that very much would you?" And she kissed it once more.
I followed her upstairs to her own room, my bath could wait. I just wanted to look at her, to breathe in her loveliness for every moment that I had, until she was gone. Once there, I was treated to a striptease in reverse.
"You can pick out my underwear for me if you like," she said, as she took the towel down from around her hair, and finished rubbing herself dry, one leg up on a chair. I opened her pants drawer. Lots of plain school Knickers, a couple of baggy blue over knicker jobs for school sports, a few thongs and some more lacy affairs. Near the bottom of this stack I pulled out a pair of pink ones, with a white "Hello Kitty" cats face on the front, and I presented them to her.
"They will never fit me, I've had them for years."
"You said that I could choose," I said. She gave me a slightly exasperated smile, but took them.
Next over to the bra drawer. I looked through it, but couldn't see any that I liked.
"No bra today, I think." I said. "You don't really need one Ross."
Hearing this, her head hung down and she stopped drying herself.
"I can't help that can I," she stated under her breath.
Realizing my mistake, I went over and lifted up her chin with my hand.
"Ross darling they are perfect. You young girls think that all men like great huge breasts, actually some of us prefer small ones, even tiny little titties like yours," and I began to tickle her around the waste, until she giggled and danced out of my reach.
"Seriously Ross, they are perfect, I wouldn't want them any different if I could."
"Then I guess, I'm lucky to be with you then,"
"you sure are", and we kissed tenderly, standing both naked in her room. Feeling my erect cock pressing against her bare cool belly, I couldn't help pushing myself against her. I was almost delirious with desire for her, but that would have to wait. What a blessed torture was this?
"Right then, got to get moving now." She said, pulling away from my arms.
"She put the knickers on and pulled them up over herself. They may have been intended for a twelve tear old girl, but the truth was that they fitted nice and snug, her bottom being lovely and rounded at the back, but her having barely any hips at all.
"Socks" she said, "give me socks,"
I pulled her into me again and started squeezing her buttocks, through those tight little knickers.
"Socks I said," you heard me.
"Oh sorry, I thought you wanted sex," I pretended, handing her out a pair of just below the knee white school socks, with a slightly lacy design to them.
After she left, I was feeling so horny that I went straight back to bed. I was thinking hard about fucking her. In the bathroom, in her bedroom, on my bed and anywhere else that we had been together. But it wasn't nearly enough for me after such provocations as I had already enjoyed that morning. Then I remembered that her jama bottoms from last night were still on the floor. I held the gusset over my face and breathed deeply of her slight scent. Then wrapping them round the base of my dick, I pulled myself off. When I came, it was with the vision of her standing naked in the bath with her back turned on me. This time I did push my cock under her buttocks and had found her sex ready for me.
At two thirty I heard the front door opening. I was very glad that I had decided against my first idea of greeting Ross stark naked. It was Sue who had arrived instead. To my great relief, she said,
"Can't stay I'm afraid, just come to get a few things for me and Lucy." It was then that I realized that Ross's Jama bottoms were still on my bed, twisted up and stained with my semen.
"I'll go to the loo first though", she said.
I rushed upstairs and straightened everything out in the bedroom.
"Me and Lucy are going to visit uncle Eddy tonight, and we both wanted something a bit smarter to wear. I hope that you are seeing to Ross properly?" I nearly choked upon hearing this from my own wife.
After a few minutes of rummaging upstairs, and with a quick kiss to my cheek she was gone. Better still, I now knew that they would both be gone for the whole evening, and that Rosalind and I would not be disturbed.
"As she had gone out of the front door, I heard her say Hello Ross, pull your skirt down, oh never mind. I suppose you can do what you like now, you're not a little girl any more." Good job she hadn't got a flash of those knickers I thought.
"You're not a little girl any more," mocked Ross after she had come into the hall and closed the front door behind her.
"Come here," I told her, and putting my arms inside her school blazer I held her around her back and pulled her into me and we kissed and embraced.
"you're in kind of a hurry," she beamed.
"You have no idea how crazy I have been for you all day Ross."
"Just let me get out of my school stuff first," and she moved to run upstairs. But I grabbed her hand.
"No way, not this time, I want to be the one to be taking those babies off you."
"OK what do you want to do then?" She asked.
"Well I really enjoyed the way you did the hoovering the yesterday." I suggested. She actually blushed. "You're a bad bad girl Ross.........I'm pleased to say."
"I need I little rest first, I'm bushed," she said. "Didn't get much sleep last night.......I'm pleased to say." She added with a grin.
Then she bent over in front of me,
"It's all your fault," she said to the front of my pants, in baby talk, and then flicked her hand across the front of my flies as she passed me. I was beginning to love her teasing of me, and although I wanted nothing more than to pull my zipper down and stuff her sweet face with dick, instead I said.
"Want to watch a little TV then, while you recover?"
