I took Anna home, put her into a hot tub of bubble-bath and shampooed her lustrous hair. I wrapped her robe around her and led her to our bed, pulling...the sheets up. She smiled weakly and was instantly asleep. The intensity of her orgasms had totally exhausted her. Shit, I was tired and I hadnt been butt-fucked for an hour. I stared down at her angelic face, long lashes against soft unblemished cheeks, she looked clean and innocent. I brushed a wayward strand of hair from her forehead,. This continued with her cooing softly at the feeling and resting her head back on her seat. A few more rubs and coos turned to gasps and gasps to moans. Her nipples looked like they could pierce her shirt and she was stroking her hips back and forth in her seat. I knew what I was doing, the pleasure this was giving her, but I never even thought about stopping. This felt right. Ali was big and bloated and very obviously horny and I wanted to do anything, to do everything to satisfy her in that. "Oh God, Trish, please hurry. I want to see, and I know I'm going to want to touch." The demand, quietly spoken but unmistakably urgent, came from Linda whose splayed legs and active fingers displayed glistening labia.With the merest hint of a smile, Trish began to disrobe. The jacket was carefully folded and set aside. The blouse was unfastened, button by tantalising button. When that, too, was removed she contrived to hold it across her breasts for a moment before disclosing a black peephole. I didn't look too bad, but definitely could use a little help. I grabbed my tweezers from my makeup bag and plucked the new, stray eyebrow hairs that were growing in. I opened the cabinet and grabbed the box of wax strips. I waxed my lip and stepped back. I still needed something. Something was going to have to wait. The water in the tub was just about at the level I liked. I stripped out of my panties and took off my bra. I stepped over to the tub and shut off the water. I tested the water.