“Feeling better” Holly asked me, sitting back in the couch. “A little” I said. “I would say a whole lot” Holly said, licking her lips. “...ant to go fool around in the bedroom?” Holly whispered in my ear. “No, I’m just not feeling very good” I said. “Okay” Holly said. Holly sat back with Stephanie, and soon they were making out on the couch. Holly made sure to put on a good show for me, giving me looks, and tossing her bra at me. I watched as they went from making out to a full on sixty nine. She said she was getting to know him better. She said she was experimenting with touching him to see how he would react. She said he let her do anything she wanted. It was a good thing we had dark tinted windows.She said she stroked his penis some and he licked her face. She stroked it some more and it started getting big. She stroked it some more and it got huge. She said it wasn't fully erect yet and it was bigger than anything she had ever seen. She couldn't wait to get home. Then she looked. His house was a wreck and desperately needed to be cleaned. He also needed some companionship, but he had never found someone who would fill both those needs at the same time. At least he didn’t believe it was possible. Although he heard rumors about this service, that well, he’d believe it when he lived it. He sighed and looked at the number written on his hand before picking up the phone and dialing.“Neat n Naked… where our girls suck better than hoovers. How can we. Carrie won."Is your girlfriend coming to dinner?" she asked in a sing-song voice."No," I answered. "I told you she wasn't my girlfriend. She confirmed that a few days ago."Carrie was silent and I heard Greg pry the phone from her hands."Sorry, man," he said."Nothing to be sorry about," I replied. "We both know it's happened before. There is a high probability it will happen again." Uh, OK," Greg said. "I'm not sure what you and Carrie were talking about. I'm sorry she grabbed the phone." Oh," I.