At least he says so, and wants to call you." Tell him...that I'm with Bret, and the answer is no thanks." Does Bret know this?"I gave her the look, an... she got the message. No, Bret doesn't know, butGreg doesn't have to know either. I saw her tell him, then his wave tome. I walked over to Bret and stood next to him. His hand found mine, andwe just stood there for a bit."Sorry if I was a bit...forward Leslie, but you're so beautiful that Icouldn't help myself."That was the first time someone had. I was still high on the fantasy sex I had with her the night before, as well as the orgasm she gave me, without her knowledge, of course. I thought she might take one look at me and know about my lusty play, of which she was the star attraction.Thankfully, if she did sense anything like that in my demeanor, she didn't seem to mind. She greeted me more joyfully than she ever has."Hi!" she called out from her register as soon as she saw me.I was flattered that, at least for a moment, she was. When Karla reached out to take care of that problem, Frau Rach said, “Hold on, girl. He needs to find out what two able women can do to him, and you can also learn some more from me.”Frau Rach was a much taller woman with heavy, but still very firm breasts, narrow waist, flat belly, broad hips and an impressive butt which I had always fantasized of when I masturbated. She had brunette skin and long, black hair, also under their arms and around her pubic areas, which was new to me and very. I could feel her writhing and moving under me.Her tongue was busy on my clit teasing me relentlessly. She wasn't playing now and I found it difficult to concentrate on what I was trying to do. I felt a hand stroke my lower back and another explored the curves of my ass. I loved hearing her noises and she seemed to be echoing my own sounds. Breathing hard, skin glistening, bodies moving together.The first time women go to bed, they worry about doing things right. Sometimes there's too much.