I loosened my towel. My butt was covered with a wet towel and she knew I was lying naked on the floor.She continued to massage and her hands were on m... ass, I told her to remove the towel. She said, it wasn’t right, I told her that no one will come to know. She massages my naked back.Afterwhich, I turned around and cock was pointing towards the ceiling, I took her hands and placed on my cock and she massaged it. I pressed her boobs and she said no. I told her plz only for today. She said ok – I. I really wanted to touch her boobs as it was my favourite and she is a pretty looking charming lady in her latter 20’s at that time.She may have married but no sign of a ring in her hand. With the time she tried get herself relax by adjusting her bags around. I also kept calm and waited for a chance to seduce her and slowly I widened my shoulders and let my elbow to brush over her side below her hand without making sudden moves slowly I was able to place my elbow over her bra line on her side. I cough, spilling my goddess’ piss on the newspaper and floor. Jenna stops, they say nothing, they just look at each other in anger. I go soft. Jenna stands up. I try to apologize,“I’m so sor-“ but Jenna stomps my face hard, bloodying my nose. I say thank you, and then she drags me into the bathroom. She places me on my knees in front of the toilet and opens the lid. She grabs my face hard and spits on it, Celine says, “you fucked up.”The inside of the toilet looks dirty, like it hasn’t been. She sat, flicking through an out of date car magazine disinterestedly, occasionally sipping tea. Eventually, Derek came in.“Well, love,” he began…“Please tell me it’s good news!” she begged.“Well, it’s not great.” Derek replied. “You’ve got an emissions sensor out. You’re looking at a couple of hundred quid.”“Really? Is there nothing else it could be?” She asked, more in hope than expectation.“Afraid not,” he replied. “Fault code on the diagnostic. Wouldn’t recommend driving it, you could.