After a brief discussion about cost and the time it would take, they booked me in for the following Tuesday. “Sam will be here at 9 o’clock with a...other lady,” said the lady with the moustache. Her associate, who I worked out was Sam, smiled and said,“Make sure you are ready for us. We like to start work on time.” With that they left me feeling relieved that I would soon be the proud owner of a clean house. Tuesday came and, just as Sam had promised, they arrived at 9 o’clock carrying all. My pulse throbbed as I took my card out of my walletand pushed it into the slot. Typing in my pin code, I waited anxiouslyfor my cash to be dispensed. Three crisp ten pound notes emerged. I tookthem and slipped them into my pocket and walked away. Having the money in my pocket did nothing for my courage. If anything Iwas more frightened because I was one step closer to owning that dress. I took a deep breath and held it, hoping to steady my nerves. It didn'twork. My hands were sweating. Now I know this is your first time and I want you to relax," Charlene purred as she pulled his body into her and his cock slid into her wet flesh.All the locker room stories he heard about sex did not do justice to the feeling of pushing his hard cock into Charlene's wet and hot pussy. She gave him encouragement and brief instructions between her moans and gasps. The feeling and sight of his bra bumping hers as well as the sensation of her nylon covered legs on his back sped Marc's orgasm. She went to her bedroom and after another half an hour we heard her switch her light out. I whispered over to Isobel, “It’s safe.” Isobel shot out of bed and came over to mine and jumped in as I lifted the covers up. We giggled and shushed each other at the same time but before long we weren’t making any sounds as we kissed and cuddled. We caressed each other, our tongues searched out the others as we kissed, we kissed each other’s breasts, and each other’s stomachs and as our passions boiled.