"Could you be an angel and get me my robe again please? I think we should move over to the recliner, as we did last night."
The girl was on her feet in a flash and found the fluffy garment for her. Not that she actually needed it. Not at all. It was more like enjoying the extra feeling of exalted dignity it gave her. In this particular setting. Lazily stretching her arms behind her and feel the cool material being slipped up along them and onto her shoulders. Just to feel her t**s jutting gingerly out the front opening.
"Know what? After such a relaxing orgasm I think I'd like a cup of coffee. Let's make a pot before we continue, shouldn't we?"
The girl shook her head lightly to kind of switch from heaven to earth- mode again. As she turned to rush into the kitchen corner, Mary grabbed
