Gwen smiled again, then lay down on the couch and closed her eyes. You two have fun. Xxnx Saturday morning, I woke up before Ingrid, got into my night clothes (I usually sleep nude, but wear shorts and a tee around the house at nights and in the morning) and started the coffee. Gwen nodded her head slightly in answer. As nonchalantly as possible, I told her to let me know if she got off earlier so Gwen and I could be home to meet her. I reluctantly took my hands off her ass and lifted her shirt to expose her fantastic tits. “Your tits are fantastic!” I enthused. When she didn’t respond, I started feeling very let down. She mumbled an unenthusiastic “mornin'”, then went into the bathroom and shut the door.
