I want you to be the best.’ ‘Yes, Sir,’ she brought her hands up to her throat so that her arms covered her breasts, ‘I’m getting better all...the time.’ ‘That’s for me to decide.’ He unzipped his hooded top and took it off placing it on top of her clothes. His hard, fit body filled out his t-shirt making her nipples go hard behind her forearms. ‘It’s hot in here,’ he said, then he seemed to look at her for the first time and he frowned. ‘You’re naked.’ ‘Yes. Yes, Sir. I’m taking a shower.’ She. ” He looked back at Jennifer. “It’s a common mistake made by people who don’t really know what they’re doing.”Jennifer smiled through gritted teeth. “Really. But you didn’t answer my question.”“Right, sorry. You wanted to know how long it would take for me to finish you off.” He looked at her, her left breast still hanging from her coveralls. “I usually find that most housewives I meet are quite used to certain…techniques, y’know in decorating, and so when I arrive with my tools - brushes etc.. At last it's over, he's gone I can evaluate If its over, if this is what will break us up Abbeys full of it, omg ahe can't believe she did it, She's so excited, buzzing, omg his cock mike she said, my heart sankIs massive, I couldnt believe how big it was.He made me suck it and lick his balls, made me gag on his cock Ok ok so go back, when you walked in was he there ?Yes I walked in And he was already in there , we kissed, & he said he's got a big present for me, abbey said She could feel it. This wasn’t quite the raucous recreation of a childhood sleepover they’d planned. Sophie had suggested it the week before. A chance to have a giggle and pretend to be young again. Wear their old nighties, gossip about the people they fancied, watch bad movies, eat too much ice cream. It meant Emma’s partner being booted out of the way of course but that wasn’t the end of the world. Emma had finished work and come home quite excited. She’d sent Paul upstairs, promising him a reward if he left.