I used the second bedroom and its shower to get ready so I wouldn't be tempted-and teased-by Holly's nakedness. Having only packed for work, she had brought me a suitcase of vacation clothes, and I dressed in a Hawaiian-print shirt over the black slacks that she had suggested. They were a little more snug that I might have chosen for going commando-I could make out the shape of my d**k being hugged against my right leg, even without being aroused-but a deal is a deal. Plus, I have to admit, that after completely exposing my c**k and balls in the car yesterday while Lana jerked me off, the exhibitionist in me was growing to the level of my voyeuristic side.
When Holly stepped out of the master bedroom, she looked stunning! She had added some cute flips to her hair, and she wore a wraparoun
