She sat on the small bench and waited for Kim to continue.Kim pealed off her robe, dropped it on the floor and climbed in the shower. She removed the ...howerhead from its hook, turned on the water and directed the spray at Megan's crotch. After she was sure it was completely wet, she applied shaving gel between Megan's spread legs. She flattened her hand and spread the gel over the redhead's entire mound. She knelt down and began to carefully scrape the unwanted hair from the sides of her. It was pretty good. New and interesting with, of course, a proper income for a change. I was busy. Getting a flat, getting to know the area, finishing my thesis, trying to impress at work but every time I got on a bus or went to get some lunch or had any time alone, my thoughts turned to Jessica and I got my phone out.Over the next few weeks, we texted regularly. All sorts of stuff but mainly the usual banter about our apparent cross-cultural friendship. Then Jessica sent a short text which was. “Yeah it was,” he agreed. For the next half hour we indulged in more small talk, and drinking, until I began to feel the need to go to the bathroom. “I’m going to the toilet,” I said standing up. “Yeah me too,” Jake responded. We walked together down the long corridor and went into our separate restrooms. I glanced at a clock on the wall and realized we had been in the club longer that I thought; it was now almost 9.45. Along one wall of the bathroom was on long mirror with five separate sinks. She bit her lower lip a bit by this. “Better, you may return to work.” I turned away and went back to my book. “Yes Sir, Thanks you Sir.” She went back to the kitchen. After a while I heard her stop banging around with the few dishes I had in the sink. She started working around the room now, dusting. I got up and went up stair to get a few things. Returning she was dusting a big book case. I waited till she bent for a low shelf. “Stay, I have another way to help you work faster” she froze at.