“Yes, I totally understand Mr. Thornbeck, and I would love to be your stress relief,” Ashley said in her sexiest come-hither voice. She spread her...legs wide and made her short skirt ride up a little higher to give him a peek of what he will be soon having for himself. Mr. Thornbeck stood up and walked around behind her chair. Placing his big strong hands on either side of her soft face, he caressed her cheek softly, moving his hands slowly down the sides of her neck to her shoulders. Then he. So paying the cash into the bank is not an option because someone will ask questions. Not might ask, but will ask."Why have you paused? Tell me what else there is." You remember that offer from John?" Yes, of course I do, and we can't take cash." But if we did..." We wouldn't know what to do with it." Except we could buy the car with it." I am probably being particularly thick here..."Oh, as if." ... but I haven't got a clue what you are talking about." Look, it's simple. The car is advertised. Trudy's kinkiness was exciting to Tricia and she loved to tantalize her just to see her reactions.Trudy was holding the sodden jock-strap in both of her hands and Tricia watched her close her eyes as she inhaled the aroma deep inside her lungs. It was so weird to see the beautiful girl become so absorbed by such a nasty action.While her beautiful friend concentrated on the sweaty piece of cloth, Tricia slid her hand up under the girl's pencil tight skirt and invaded her unprotected little. " I turned to leave the kitchen but stopped in the doorway and turned back to her. "I might have to rub one out in the shower, then," I grinned. "Fucking better not," she replied, lowering her voice, her anticipation more evident on her face now. "You’d better be saving that for me." "All yours, dear," I called to her from the hallway as I stepped lightly to the bathroom. "If you insist!" I laughed to myself as I closed the door. I didn't dally in the shower. When I came out, shaved and clean.