I want you SOOOOOOO bad inside of me. Yeah, Yeah…OH GOD. DON’T STOP.I’d never heard her so adamantly want me. I started going faster and faster ...s I loved the feeling of being inside of her.“I love making love to you,” I whispered to her.Her leg fell back to the bed, and I held her hips as I penetrated her in and out at a more rapid pace. Her head tilted back as she took all of me inside of her. As we moved faster on the bed, already soaking wet, she started to orgasmically contract. The more. . even offering to clean his place! How could a bachelor refuse an offer like that? Finding out about her inheritance... well, that hadn't been quite as accidental. He'd never thought he'd resort to steaming open mail, but it proved worthwhile. Old Margaret was sitting on a Goddamned nest-egg, just crying for somebody to share it with. Couple more months and he might be a married man.But these two girls. Whow! They were in hot water up to their pretty virgin asses. Welfare fraud, he tutted to. Kulick took the scrubby from me, pushed me around so I stood between her and the spray, and then she started scrubbing me. Her touch was smooth and firm, neither too rough nor too gentle, and efficient. She started at my neck, worked over my shoulders, my chest, scrubbed each arm, and my sides and abs. She dropped to her knees at that point, scrubbed my waist, thighs, shins, and the tops of my feet. She stood up, smiling, and pushed at me to turn me around. Like my front, she started at my neck. “I’ll need you to call me Evan,” he said softly. “That’s lovely,” she answered, “And you’ll call me Cynthia. Some of my friends call me Cyn, if you’d prefer.” “Is Cyn spelled with an ‘S’ or a ‘C’"? Again she ran her hand down his tie and looked into his eyes. “I’ll let you tell me after we’ve found the right gift.” Evan didn’t really know what to think of this woman, but unless he was completely wrong she was coming on to him like a freight train. “I’m in your hands,” he offered. “If I remember.