It was a cheap shot but he had got his one up on me and he was happy. "I don't know, think me and Lynn are hitting it off, no offense Marcus," I tease...not rising to the bait, as I walk around the table to pick up the last remaining plates. Marcus looked after the finances and had been since the dawn of time whilst his wife Lynn, had been receptionist for Jim for nearly as long. "No, crack on boy," chuckled Marcus, instantly receiving a playful elbow from his wife as she flashes me a warm smile.. She climbed down as we reached our floor and said she had plans for me. Obviously this sounded great to me. As soon as we got into the room she started a slow tease of what little clothes she had on walking toward the shower. I began pulling off my shirt and she told me we would be conserving water, which is just what I was hoping for.If you've never had a shower with an 18 year old let me tell you it's an experience. Her firm body, perky tits endless energy, and the laughter it was both highly. She turned the lights off, put on some soft music and covered me in towels. The scent of the oil she used was something between that of an orange and a tangerine and her warm hands felt really good on me as she started to massage my lower back. She finished with my back and proceeded to my legs, starting from the foot and moving up. I was really relaxed and enjoying the feeling until her fingers touched my sack as she was massaging up my thighs. The first time she touched me it was only a very. After he left I decided that it was time I stopped feeling sorry for myself and start acting like the tough bitch he thought I was. I had time to go shopping, so I did just that. I went to the department store at the plaza. It didn't have the biggest selection or the best prices but I thought it would have enough. I couldn't find the biker whore section of the department store, so I went to Mary Ellen's store. She had what I wanted, but even she had it behind the counter. I bought a top with.