How the hell had one flirtatious remark landed him in such a sticky situation? ‘Ma’am . . .’ he stopped short and looked at her, ‘by the way, ...o you have a name?’ ‘Selena Darcy,’ she stated quietly. ‘I assume that’s Miss Darcy?’ he asked. Selena nodded her head. ‘Yes, I am not married.’ Liam cleared his throat. ‘Miss Darcy, surely you know that if you were to travel alone with a man, your reputation would be ruined forever. Everyone would assume the worst about you.’ Selena heaved an impatient. Only Gabby was here, seated at the big table, reading one of the newspapers which were always scattered across it.She looked up and smiled as Julie walked in.Gabby had done chemistry in her undergraduate degree, but, like Julie, had felt attracted to biology, and was in her first year of a Ph.D.Julie had always felt quite sorry for Gabby.Gabby always wore a huge old woollen great-coat to keep her from the cold. It was some kind of orangey tartan, lined, and had big, round, black buttons. It had. “Turn around,” she directed. I did as she instructed. She washed my back and my buttocks and then asked me to turn around again. She grabbed my semi-erect cock and smiled.“I like your package,” she said, gently tugging on my cock and cupping my testicles with her free hand.“I like yours as well,” I replied.The hot water bouncing off the two of us was exhilarating. I slipped my hand down to Shannon’s shaved kitty and gently pushed my longest finger into her pussy. Her eyes widened and she bit. Soon Alison was moaning continuously, her hips moving on hers. She nudged Alison's mouth with her own, brushing their lips together. Alison's mouth parted, but she didn't lean in. She bent her head, her mouth moving lightly over hers and she took Alison's lip in between her own, her finger pressing into her ass lightly. Alison shuddered, her body moving back to meet her finger which pressed, but stayed on the outside, wet and waiting. She took her mouth painstakingly slow, playing her tongue.