.. uh ... I mean ... I can...” Gee stammered, his body involuntarily responding to Karen’s gentle washing.“I can’t let you go out there and ch...rge up your ladder looking all sweaty and bedraggled,” she giggled. “And I’m certainly not going to let any of the other volunteers wash your sweaty pits. Here, put this towel over your shoulders and lean over the basin so I can rinse your hair.” Karen laughed about Gee’s discomfort and told him she’d caught the last half hour of his shaking and it was. "Oh, all right," Libby said with a laugh.When they walked into the small apartment, Libby said: "I hope you don't mind the mess." She smiled at Nancy, batted her dark eyes at Nancy as Nancy offered her a cigarette out of a silver cigarette case."It's a lovely little apartment," Nancy said."The hell it is, it's a dump. I just hope someday I'll have something better than this." I'm sure you will."Libby cleared some clothes off the tattered sofa, and then she went to a cupboard to find a bottle of. His cock seemed to slide past my tonsils and down my throat. It was harder for me to breathe, but he told me to breathe through my nose and I would be fine. He was right and soon he was fucking my throat and I was sucking like I had been doing it for years.He pulled his cock from my mouth and kissed me. His tongue snaked into my mouth and we started making out like real lovers do. He held me close and told me how sexy I was. I felt so wanted and so loved, it was like nothing I had ever. Had she changed her mind…because I sure hadn’t? I heard her bedroom door close and I immediately turned off everything and went to my room. I stripped naked and opened my door. My cock was already hard and preceding me as I crossed the hall to her bedroom door. I knocked lightly and not waiting for a response I tried the door, which was open and walked in. She was not yet in bed, but contrary to what I was expecting, she was wearing a long flannel nightgown. I moved toward her and she.