So, I somehow started drying her hair with the towel consciously avoiding looking at her boobs. She was peacefully sitting and waiting for me to dry h...r hair. While I was drying her hair, she stared talking to me.She casually asked “Listen, what have you been doing with the maid, Prema?” I was completely shocked. My hands did not move and I was just holding her hair with the towel. What did she know about me and the maid? Did she suspect I was fucking Prema? I was screwed, if she knew that. I. Pure big dollars him ah spend from the other day. And is pure older woman him look. I wonder what Kelly doing with him?”, she rambled on. What was Kelly doing with him indeed. But, fuck that. If Kelly want fuck under tree, in the river or on the sidewalk that is her business right now. I cannot let other people who are living their lives rule mine. “I notice that Kelly not even look on Marco him, or is it because she see him with Bumpy. She must nuh want to catch nuh smacks inna the place. I was now clean shaven from the waist down and ready to have a shower. I turned the shower on and made sure it was luke warm. I have a hose style shower with removable head. I unscrewed the head and gently slid a couple of inches into my ass. I switched the water from tap to shower and took as much warm water as i could. I then screwed the head back on and made the shower hot. Feeling like my ass was going to burst i stood in the shower letting it wash away all the left over hair. It had been. From far away, I could recognize her dress; I had seen her earlier in.Crossing the park in a hurry, Jovan and I came upon the restroom’s entrance. He hung a sign on the door, ‘Closed for Repairs’ and we entered in. Seeing the middle stall door closed; I entered the stall left to the middle stall and Jovan went into the stall to the right of that. Looking through the cracks of those walls, we found the Chief Engineer’s wife sitting on the toilet seat and doodling her fingers patiently. She was.