Studying the possibilities of being both visible and invisible at once.”“Clearly,” she quipped, sharing in my laugh. “Him?” Ava asked, refer...ncing the guy across the shop without taking her eyes from mine. I nodded.“He arrived just before you.”“Very good looking.”“How funny, I thought the same.”“I’m sure you did,” she accused in jest.“Well, it’s not my fault you’re late.”“I’m right on time!” Ava argued.“Exactly.”“Yeah, yeah. You’re just insatiable.”I smothered another smile. “I’m sorry. Shall I. If they're worried about the marketing angle then we'll lie. No, that's not right. I'll lie. I'll tell them I asked you about a job but you told me that all that is handled by your label. If they ask where you spent the night, I'll tell them to go fuck themselves. Incidentally, if it comes to pass that I actually work for you, I'll very likely tell them the same thing. I didn't want it to be a surprise."Liz offered another of her genuine smiles."That response hits my brain just about every time. After some convincing she entered the bath room where I was standing wet with only a wet towel around my waist which clearly gave a outline of my cock. She touched my back to rub the foam. I got an instant boner seeing which she smiled and told “neevu thumba dhoda manusha” (I am a very big person). I felt shy and just gave her a smile. I asked her clean my entire body to which she obliged. I was now facing her. She was cleaning my stomach region and didn’t go any further. I asked why you not. I slowly walked in my bedroom my heart pounding even faster as I got nearer my husband who didn’t have a clue his wife was behind him, the slut he was fucking was still moaning and making way to much noise, oh fuck oh fuck, yeah, right there, oh fuck she wailed out while my hubby fucked her hard on MY bed. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the.