Amanda Ex part 2
About two weeks later, on a Friday morning, I was standing naked in front of the sink shaving, having just got out of the bath. By this time, Amanda and I were sleeping in separate bedrooms. She appeared at the bathroom door, leaning on the doorframe. Her long black hair was tousled, and her pretty face still showed the signs of tiredness. She wore only a short blue robe, which showed a lot of cleavage, and accentuated her long white legs, and pretty feet with their scarlet painted...