I leaned across the table and held Greta's hands, which were soft and smooth, and said, with absolute sincerity. "What I want is for us to fuck each o...hers brains out."She smiled sweetly."In that case may I recommend number four, for one hour?"After I had paid at the bar we practically ran up the stairs; the plush carpet finished on the first turn in the staircase and her high heels beat a tattoo on the bare boards–-as later they would beat a tattoo on my bare arse—but I'm anticipating. The. I was wearing a plain dark blue collared shirt and a black knee length skirt. He without noticing anything bent me over against a wall and raised my skirt and removed my panty. He started kissing my leg and was gradually moving toward my pussy (it’s always shaved) he was kissing the back of my thighs and was gentle this time so I was getting comfortable again.I lost my control when he started his assault on my pussy he was licking my pussy and was playing with my clit this went on for a 5. With what they had failed to do today, they were in way over their heads.Tim sat in his chair rubbing his temples with his forefingers. He could ease some of the tension there, but he wasn’t able to do much about the tension around his neck. For the first time since they had started Two Guys Working, they had failed to live up to a promise to their customers. five houses had not been mowed this day. He was not happy about that. Sure he could put forth excuses, there was a holiday, it rained,. About a minute later Diane came into the room we are in, she walked up to the door of the fake bedroom, and knock. Amy quickly push the magazine under her bed. She then said “come in.”The door open a little, all you could see is the door.Diane then said, in a muffled voice. “We are leaving now, we should be back by 1am, if you need anything, call your dad’s cellphone, okay, we’ll see you in the morning, good night.”“Good night mommy, have a good time.”Diane then shut the door, and went back up.