“That’s it. You’re going to fuck me one more time.” Standing and taking her tongue into his mouth, Chance’s erection fits snugly between her...thighs. Her hands run up and down his arms until they stop on his shoulders. Her smaller fingers follow the ripples of his strength there. “I love how strong you are,” she whispers to him, her hands now running down his taut belly to encircle his engorged manhood. “Let’s at least clean the frosting off.” Jill grabs the soap and begins lathering her. "But you better give me time to wash my 'special occasion' undies before your rematch." What have we wandered into?" Regan moaned."A world of fun!" Joy replied, reaching over to pinch her on the cheek."It was fun," Ruth noted."I certainly enjoyed it," Chris remarked. "I was already going to offer to wash Andy's car for getting me into this bash. Now I'm going to have to do his laundry, too." Come on, we better get moving," Regan said. "Are we ready?"Ruth pulled her shirt collar forward and. I answered and it was the girl from the sex shop. She told me I got the job and to be in at noon, for my training. I jumped out of bed, got my cell phone and called Brian at work. I had to tell him. Then I called daddy. He was very happy.I took a hot shower, put on a cute mini skirt, pair of thong panties, a sheer bra and a snug to fit button down shirt, I grabbed a pair of flats and out the door I went. I checked myself in the mirror of my car, made sure my hair looked right, makeup. He had an easy manner, talking fluently in English, which though was not Ingrid’s first language, was one she did understand, having spent time in England the year before.Having discovered she was a tourist, he offered to show her the sights, and so began the friendship that would last throughout her stay.He had spent almost every waking hour at her side, and though he had not pressed himself on her sexually, she felt at ease with him.For four weeks he devoted his time to Ingrid, showing her.