’ The girl at the counter said, looking at him closely. ‘Too bad for who? Most of our loyal customers are those returning home late from work, too...tired to cook anything.’ Her friends had picked a fat paw-paw and a big, juicy pineapple. They joined her at the counter. ‘Dice it for us, please,’ one of them asked. ‘Hundred naira as usual,’ Sammy replied gruffily. Dicing the fruits will waste time, and the mood might be gone by the time he finished. Still he went about his job with his smile hung. Christina was starting to feel arousal stir within her as she locked her lips with Lynn’s, as Kimmy lowered the mood lights and lit a large single candle near them. Lynn pulled back for a second as Christina murmured “I don’t know…” and Lynn whispered to her “don’t worry” as she took Christina by the hand and led her over near the soft large soft on the padded carpet. Lynn and Kimmy pressed their bodies up against Christina’s sandwiching her as their hands guided all over her body. This touch. " "But, you do think she'll be back here soon, don'tyou?" Mike hopefully inquired, as she seductively reenteredthe room, wearing nothing but that ever so scintillatinglycurvaceous new birthday suit of hers. "Yeah, I would certainly think she'd be back soon.I'd say four at the latest. I mean, correct me if I'mwrong, but she did tell us that should we need her, nomatter what the reason, that her room is just across thesitting room, and that all we need do was knock, correct?" "Yes. You're right.. It wasn't long before I saw a couple come in through the door. I recognised Jenny immediately. She was hand in hand with a well-built guy wearing a black leather jacket and jeans. Jenny was dressed in classic slut gear, a very short red skirt and sexy white top. They scanned the room, noticed the two of us, and came over.Jenny introduced her hubby Tom, then they both joined us around the lounge table. Jenny sat across from me showing me her bulging cleavage, and from when I was sitting I could.