She completed her tasks, as usual. Her waitressing wasn't affected by it, other than the fact that she was a little less patient with the flirters. Od...ly, she didn't take out her feelings about Kris on them. It wasn't their fault and she knew that.It was just that life had returned to what it had been before Kris. She hadn't realized how drab that had been when she'd been living that life. Now, though, she did."Bathroom," she announced to Hank as she went toward the door."Remember to wash your. Mums digging her fingers in his back and I can see the scratch marks she's made, I wonder if she is trying to get him off her?" My cock was as hard as could be and I was pressing it against the ground. It felt great doing this. Julie was panting in my ear and she sounded excited the way she was breathing."Mum's now got her arms around his neck and is trying to pull him to her. She seems to be pushing hard back at him and trying to lift herself off the ground." Its my turn now - come on give it. One afternoon, after our workout at the gym, we went together to the changing room.I slipped out of my gym nylon cat suit and got under the shower; Rita did the same as she stood right next to me. I started to wash my hair with my hands over my head; so she had a good view of my boobs and erect nipples.Then Rita said that I had some nice tits; I smiled and thanked her but could not help myself and looked at hers; I loved the way they looked. My friend added she loved the way I had trimmed my. The alcohol was starting to take effect as we moved, laughing and spinning with the music. The lights and loud music were disorientating but our eyes were locked on each other. Filled with wine-induced confidence I pressed myself up against him, and immediately felt how hard he was as my hips moved with his. Suddenly his lips were crushed against mine as we continued to sway with the music, his hands gently caressing me as I wrapped mine around his neck, softly running my fingers through his.