"Uh-uh, Freddy boy, this is for me, not for you!" One more set of bouncing squeezes, with his eyes following her swaying breasts and his mouth panting...raggedly, and Vanessa had another set of spasms around his aching erection. "AHHHHHH!" Fred was in agony, balls swollen to bursting and Vanessa's inner grip keeping him just off the edge. Vanessa's third time was the charm - or at least the trigger, as Fred's groin exploded and he pumped urgently filling the condom as Vanessa slid up off his. She seemed to know him pretty well as they appeared to be whispering sweet nothings to each other from time to time. One thing I over-heard caught me a little off guard. George said something about enjoying Jan's latest effort but Jan, like me, is on unemployment. It all seemed so strange! Jan offered to drop me off at my apartment that night and I asked her about George's comment. Again Jan was tight lipped. When we arrived at my place, she said, "Eve, I have a job but it's kind of a secret.. They await those magic words 'May we have the bill please'. We were the last three diners in the restaurant and finally took the hint. . We left an overly generous tip before stepping out into the cold Parisian air. We decided to take the luxury of a taxi back to the hotel rather than struggle with the metro. With our limited French and the drivers resistance to speak or understand English we somehow managed to convey our desire to drop Jane off at her sisters apartment before continuing on. The guys were drooling all over themselves.“But if you are going to stop letting the guys in our group play house with her, and you aren’t going to let kids in the hall embarrass her a little, what are you going to do with her?”I sighed loudly and slumped down in my seat. “I don’t know, got any ideas?”Bud finally pulled up into the quiet area where we normally park and we just sat and held each other and talked quietly for a little while. We had only been there for fifteen minutes when my cell.