She apparently knew exactly who was being proposed. She said, “Matt is really nice; professional and not at all full of himself. You’d like him.�...Melanie gave me a thumbnail sketch about him, “About forty, handsome, well spoken, well educated, and can fuck like a male mink but in a way that gives his partners copious quantities of orgasms. He also likes to cuddle the people he’s made love to afterwards.”I shook his head, “You are ever the master of the metaphor. Of course, invite him. Is this. Do you know that I'm in this for the very long haul?” I asked.“Yes of course I do,” Judy replied.Then we washed each others hair for a few minutes. After that we both just soaked in the water for a little while longer. We mostly stayed in silence after that while in the tub. But no one can last forever in that water. You gotta get out sooner or later..“Well, will you get out first and help me out?” Judy asked.“Sure sweetheart,” I replied.Then I got out first and then I helped her out of the. “And how would a girl go about getting a job like this?” my wife inquired, making me look at her with a raised eyebrow.“Well, they audition. We send a girl who is interested into the middle booth, and when a ‘customer’ goes in, we watch her performance. If she does good, we work her into the rotation.”“Could I audition? With my husband watching? I know how much it would turn him on to watch me sick off another cock,” she volunteered.“Well, um, if he’s ok with it,” she stammered looking to me to. Today is our third day here and we haven’t spent any real time together. He’s been cooped up in the condo every single day.” “Oh, mi Tesoro. I would hate for you to come to this beautiful place and not enjoy yourself. If you permit me, I think I can do something about that.” Our faces were so close together. I could feel the heat from his body as he drew me closer. His hands moved from my ass to the front of my bikini bottoms to nudge at my folds. As his fingers entered my hole, pleasure shot.