There followed the usual routine she followed most mornings: turn on the Nespresso machine; grab a mug; grab a coffee pod; and once the lights stop fl...shing press it once, and then a second time. The coffee machine still doing its thing she headed back to her bedroom, grabbing the clothes from the floor and throwing them into the laundry bin as she opened one of her drawers, pulling out a black, mid-thigh length, nightie she pulled it over her head as she headed back to the kitchen to retrieve. So I opened my eyes and turned toward the bathroom door and there'sChristine, staring at me through the clear glass shower door, andgiggling as I'm holding my cock in my hand and I'm beginning to blushlike mad as I dropped my cock and reached for a washcloth to covermyself up."Don't rush. It's nothing that I haven't seen before. And actually it'snothing to be all that proud of," she said as she turned and left thebathroom.Oh man, like, I had forgotten to lock the bathroom door, but that. It didn't take long for the three naked bodies to meld together on the king sized bed. I couldn't keep track of who was licking who as they wrestled their bodies into various positions. Every now and then one of them would moan with an orgasm. I left them to it. I padded my bare ass to the kitchen for something to eat and drink.I was sitting at the kitchen table munching a ham and cheese sandwich when a very flushed Wendy entered the room. She poured herself a glass of water. "I forgot how much. I can promise you that much." Would you still work here after you and Dan got married?" Probably not. But I'd still be around. We'd still be friends. And we'd see each other all the time, and we could talk, like now." You know what I like about you?" Christy said."My tuna salad sandwiches?" You haven't ever bullshitted us. Me 'n Toby. You always tell us what's happening. The real scoop." Thank you, Christy. That's the best compliment I've received in a long time." Your mom's nice, too. I really.