Karen had already gotten everything ready to toss on the grill when Kathy and Megan arrived, and was sitting on the patio reading a book when she hear... a car door shut.Megan went into the house to change into her bikini and headed out to the pool, while Kathy and Karen sat on the patio talking. Shortly thereafter, they heard a car pull into the driveway and heard Jason's voice. "Thanks for the ride Justin, see ya later." He came into the back yard and came up on the patio where his mom and aunt. Once the final finger dropped he let out a loud moan, his hand pressed down firmly on Kali’s head. His eyes were clamped shut. Kali’s legs began to move wildly as she tried to lift up. After his third grunt and hip thrust his hand slid off of Kali’s head. “Why the fuck didn’t you warn me?” Kali yelled popping up from under the blanket and slapping Tommy’s chest. “How the fuck you could you not know?” Tommy replied putting his arms up in defense. She began to cough still trying to catch her. She sat facing the flats where the party was now in full flow. She took a long slug of her wine and opened her legs slightly feeling the warm breeze sweep between her legs she smiled to herself. Looking up at the balcony opposite she could see she had once again been noticed by several men at the party. She let the towel slip between her legs giving them a glimpse of her trimmed pussy. The balconies weren't too far apart and there was a tall dark and handsome man with his shirt unbuttoned. The job would be much better if they didn’t have clients. Some of the scatterbrains were ready to fuck a bedpost and licked their lips and widened their legs whenever the courier guy approached. Over-sexed bitches. A few women working for clients were lovely. They’d say ‘Good morning Gavin’ or ‘Good afternoon John’. For fuck sake: his name was Donny. Then there were the supercilious ones. He thought that word he found in the dictionary was apt. They would stare at him icily, recognizing him.