She has scented oils and rose petals floating on top. It is odd that I have no shyness being nude around her. The tub is so large we don’t even touc... each other. A light bubbling is coming out of places all over the tub and is invigorating.She pours two glasses of champagne, apparently rich people drink a lot of champagne. My head is getting light, I’m not used to alcohol.“Our client likes everything smooth,” she says as she grabs a razor. She moves over to me and lightly kisses me on the neck. ‘It’s…it’s not something you exactly see.’ Amanda could feel her confusion register on her face, and was annoyed at how he looked pleased with himself. ‘Just show me,’ she said, waving him onward. His room was empty of anyone else. Mark let her in and then shut and locked the deadbolt. Amanda was on the verge of protesting — but she stopped herself. No reason to make him think she was worried. She’d just have to listen to more pointless apologies and rationalizations. ‘OK, so sit down,’ he. " Amanda removed her hand from Rebeccas thigh, but Rebeccapulled it back."Amanda, I'm in a complete turmoil. When I met Scott, he seemed like apotentially great partner, but over the last few months, I've begun toquestion whether I really want a partner like Scott." "So is he not machoenough, or too macho? I hope he doesn't abuse you, if he does, he'll haveme to reckon with," retorted Amanda. "No, its none of those things." Shepaused, took a deep breath. "I'm not sure if I want a man or a woman. I entered her slowly from behind and then began to thrust vigorously. She pushed back in time at me, starting with a gentle wail which became grunts and then she froze and her cunt milked me. I wasn't ready yet and as her cunt relaxed and she moved slightly I started to thrust again: slowly at first but then gathering depth and momentum. This time she came with a shriek, her cunt clamping round me. We remained motionless for several minutes and then she rolled sideways with me still inside her..