For the last month they had been doing just that. Paula had been doing it for around a year, so why not get paid for it? They were both doing jobs tha... neither liked. Lorraine was due to go to Uni, but didn’t want to. So why not? Fifteen hundred quid! Christ she thought he’d say a few hundred, five at the most. Fifteen hundred quid, what she couldn’t do with that!“What if we don’t like who you want us to fuck?” Lorraine asked.“That’s your decision, Lorraine.” John said.“I don’t think it would. I set out to prepare a light meal for dinner. As I worked I suddenly felt a short woman cuddle up to my back. It felt good.“It’s been a good day, Goyse. I’m so proud of the way you handled things with Linda. She’s a lot happier now.”“I’m glad. I don’t want us to split up. Not yet anyway.”“That won’t happen until Linda’s house sells. That could take months. Linda is going to tell Ken tonight that she won’t be coming back to the city. She hopes he will not cause us any trouble.”“I think that is. The girls sat with their back to the door showing Tom their naked pussies whilst they fingered themselves. They spoke quietly with some comics open to show they were talking about them. They were infact discussing ways how they could all be naked together. Their parents had an early start at work in the morning and stopped to listen to the chatter, totally misreading them. Mum asked Tom why are the girls in your room. Tom replied I invited them in to look at my comic books, Angie does like. "So, Sean, you were the referee at my son's game. I was really impressed with how well you were able to communicate with the kids. Kip is seven and his brother Davey is eight, and they both say they want to learn how to play better. Would you be interested in helping them? I'll be glad to pay you by the hour." Sure, Mrs. Wilkinson, I'll be glad to help them."And so arrangements were made. The Wilkinsons lived about half a mile from my house, so I agreed to meet the boys that afternoon at their.