I’m used to sharing you around. So I pretend to be interested in the party scene for my own purposes so I’ll have something to do while you are ou... East. Do I have a job or am I simply a kept woman? I find out how she got into this, who invites her, who owns the place, and what she knows about the Missing Man.” Riley paused.“Yes, but there is one other thing that I want you to be sure of,” I said. “Don’t make any arrangements for a threesome.”Riley turned in her seat as she pulled up in front. His eyes never left mine. But mine took in every inch of him. He loosened three top buttons and slipped his shirt over his head. The tatted markings that flowed across his chest and over his shoulder shocked me. I caught my breath, not only because of the beauty of his body but because the unexpected art was in great contrast to the expensively suited, conservative lawyer that the world saw. It was a secret he was sharing with me.I’m reminded too of how he can be doing something quite regular. Once the water was ready,she told me that I could go ahead and rinse off the cream. I hopped in andrinsed the cream and my bodily hair down the drain. Just as I finishedrinsing the stuff off, she joined me in the shower and said that I lookedmuch better without all that hair. We then decided to wash one another andthat I should go first. While I washed her, I made sure to spend extratime in certain ?key? areas that felt needed the extra attention. She thenshowed her appreciation when it was her. I did a lunging stretch and reached my arms up feeling the warmth of the sunset. My long bare arms felt good in the cool air, moist sweat drying. I imagined him staring at me as I stretched out on the grass. I tucked a foot behind my bottom and leaned all the way back. I may not have a lot on top, but at least I have flat abs, and I know he’d have to admit I looked good if he was watching me stretch out. I turned back to his window to go get my shirt and let out a yelp at what I saw. Instantly,.