But she is a... (how do I put this 'delicately'?)... amazingly uninhibited female. And those little adventures of hers always seem to really spark he... creativity when she finally does come home. She'll always have one or two new tricks to try out on me after she's had a day or two to rest up.][Oh, no fair! I want DE-tails! Not just hints! You can't leave me hanging like this! Spill it, JP, or I'll rat you out to Eve. ::evil raising of one eyebrow::]Oh Jenny was *good*, JP thought. It. Without ever talking to each other, he walks her to a public toilet and walks her into the Gent's, to the suprise of a guy stood at the urinals. He leads her into a cubicle and lock the door. He sits on the seat and unhooks Emil'y school skirt and removes it, he the pulls down her knickers and feast his eyes on Emily's shaven slit, parting it with his thumbs as he checks out her pink insides. He then gets up and tells Emily to bend over the toilet seat, parting her legs, he crouches down and. She could understand the urge to hump the teenaged Princesses with tight little sphincters when she was thousands of miles away on business. It was a fair exchange because she was expanding her carnal knowledge of new positions with her two male assistants in threesomes that were all pleasure and very little business in the midnight hours. It was a source of extreme joy to her to be treated like a slut by the two men that were constantly at her side and followed her every order in the business. We lay there in an exhausted quartet and Melissa said, “That was the angriest I’ve ever fucked. We should do it again, but not soon.”Maureen nodded. “A perfect storm. I’ll need at least a week to recover.”Melissa and I sheepishly pulled ourselves together and went to my room, where we made love slowly and romantically for one more climax each. I looked at her lying in my arms and said, “Marry me.”“I wondered if you’d ever get around to asking,” she smiled. “Gladly.”“How about a civil.