He had a home somewhere in the suburbs, but his visits there were far less than frequent. She had watched him for several nights, keeping tabs on his ...hereabouts, as well as his habits. He would return for the evening because it was a weeknight and he usually only went home on weekends. God, she hoped that she had been right about tonight. The stainless steel doors rolled open and she found herself in a dimly lit vestibule. A single lamp sat on a table beside the mahogany door that led to his. Both women came out of the bedroom at a near run, considering the cramped circumstances of the RV."What's wrong?" Carla and Jessica voiced in almost perfect synchronization as they slammed to a stop at the bed."Touch both of them!" Brenda ordered Fred.Fred grabbed the hands of both women."I fucked up and said something to Fred while he was touching Audrey. I never expected her to hear me, but she did. She's not going to take well to her new lover having a ghost in his head, particularly a dead. I continue on until I reach the Y of your legs and then I run my hands down towards your butt. Moving my hands back up I use my thumbs and slide them under your sack and then wrap my hands around them and massage gently pulling towards me. I work my hands back and forth in this motion for a minute or two. Then I slide my hands to the base of your erection and slide them up to the tip on either side letting my thumbs run over the tip and then back down. I use the pre cum that is seeping out to. ..………………Johns building came into view, and she opened the door and went up the stairs to his apartment.She knocked and he opened the door, “Hey babe!” he said.“Hey yourself” Sylvia replied as she kissed him, “nice to see you!”John had a pair of track pants on and no shirt, “Nice of you to get all dressed up for me!” she teased him.She put her purse down near the door and took off her jacket, and he saw the tight cut off top she had on, “Ohh yeah, there’s my hot slut woman!”“Fuck, I forgot how.