Now I could think of nothing else.Rita bounced into my studio. There is no other word for the way she arrived. She brought energy and enthusiasm every...lace she went. It was early February and the spring listings were beginning to come in. No one wanted to put their house on the market while there was still snow on the ground, but my hard work around the holiday had paid off in terms of leads that I was sure I'd be able to convert in March.If anything, the picture I painted of Rose brought Rita. He tilted her face up and touched his lips to hers. That really started the waterworks. Still there was no sound, just a flood of tears down her cheeks. The tears scared him more than a near miss with a bullet. "Baby, what have I done? I promise I didn't mean to do it. Please tell me what I've done wrong." It's not you," she snuffled. "It's just ... I think something's wrong with Hope." Hope? Your sister, Hope?" he inanely said. Of course it's her sister, you idiot. How many Hopes does she. Hearing this , I slowly reached for the sluttier girl's ass because we have a history of doing sexual things to each other. She blushed as I continued to pull down her thong and fucked her then and there. Her friend was obviously stunned and she swam away. We both fucked each other so hard that we changed positions every minute. At some point , she stopped me and she told me about how she lost her virginity to her ex but the other girl swimming around is still a virgin and very likely has an. She let out a little moan and slid her hand round to to stroke my now throbbing cock, for a second we held the position both enjoying our groping. A shout came for brandy who was needed back in the office, we were both left very frustrated! We'd started messaging in the meantime and brandy txt to tell me how frustrated she was. I seconded the thought and agreed we needed to find somewhere that we'd be undisturbed to finish what we started! Each dinnertime I'd leave the office and walk around.