What else could she do? “I’m a slob.” She smiled, waiting for me to talk.“No, God, I am too. You’re not.” I caught myself. “ Please trus.... You are not a slob. I spill all the time. You look great. Seriously great. I love your hair” I said, trying to heal the awkwardness. She smiled wider and it was killer. She appeared to be mid 40’s and incredibly natural in every way. A unique tawny and freckly complexion with sexy speckles coating her big, saggy chest, and short, clean nails, drumming. She also takes orders for new clothes, lingerie, and any special costumes when you need them; all done for a small fee, and all done with a smile, she likes to be around us girls," Carmel beamed. "She also takes our bookings and manages the punters in the waiting room." What the fuck are you talking about?" I asked Carmel, bemused."Look Michele I really don't have time for this; you used to be Eddie's bookkeeper so you should have it figured out by now. Half of every fee we get off a punter. Patting the ground next to her, Helen offered the spare space to Adrian, who accepted with a grin. Almost instinctively, he pulled her to his side, letting her lean her head on his chest, cradling her close, trying to convince himself that friends did this and didn’t kiss, or even fantasise about kissing… Helen meanwhile was too tired to battle the thoughts crossing her mind. In her mind they were still laid where they were, but they were entwined as lovers, kissing, touching and generally. This was an,I'm-going-to-fuck-your-brains-out kiss. God I wished my thing stillworked, this was hot. Sandy put her arms around the girl's neck andkissed back. It looked like a couple of lesbians making out the way Sandywas dressed. The girl took Sandy's hand and lowered it to her breast asshe was kissing her and had her caress her breast. She reached forSandy's dick and soon was rubbing it through her panties. She pushed herback and said something. After she did Sandy removed all her clothes.