She imminently wrap her one arm around her boobs and put other hand on her pussy. I didn’t react much. I just keep drying her body. After few second... she remover hand and while drying her boobs I heard her moan…. But I didnt show anything on my face.Den while cleaning her bottom part I touch her pussy this time she moan little bit loudly. .. I just saw her she gave me naughty smile. I kiss her pussy. She didnt react and that was the green signal for me…. Now I kissed deeply on her pussy and she. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and our tongues entwined like mating snakes Her breath was cong in gasps and as we groped each other I noticed a ladder cum stool in the corner which she used to reach highr cupboards and it gave me an idea. Taking the stool in my hand, I took her hand and guided her into the loungeplacing the seat next to the back of the setee facing the window overlookingthe street. 'What are you doing she asked?' as I sat her on the stool and began to kiss and. Then Mr. Carroll could take it to a record company, and he only gets 34% of future money as my agent." Well I do have a question about all this," Tony said. "Does Mr. Carroll leave by the right side door or the left? I'm pretty sure there are more real musicians on this boat than real agents." Tony there's nothing outside the right door," Rebecca giggled."Oh there is a very wide river out that door." He turned to Mr. Carroll, "so I would really suggest the left one." Now listen here young man.. ‘And you?’ he asked. ‘My mom says you’re a therapist?’‘Yes, that’s right. Part-time though. I also have an art gallery in Cannes.’She glanced at him and continued, ‘I assume your parents have told you my husband and I sold our company some years ago?’‘Yes, mom said you’re rich now.’‘Well, let’s say we don’t need to work anymore.’‘So why are you a therapist then?’‘Because I like it. The same goes for the art gallery.’‘And your husband?’‘Rob. You can call him Rob. He works too much. At least.