“Urg!” She said pulling a little face.She could feel a tickling sensation begin and then stop, then begin, the move and the stop.“What is that!�...� she snapped a little irritably.“That’s the static, it will travel through the gel and whenever it makes contact with your skin it will stimulate it, whether it is skin or muscle – it will treat it the same.”She laid back and the tickling sensation grew almost pleasant as it travelled up towards her calf muscles.It made her skin tingle.Suddenly Sean. He remembered.* * * * The night before, he had pulled up to the Hendricks' house. He had spent the better part of the day trying to cover up their financial indiscretions, and had done well. But he was tired, and starting to realize how much work it would take, and doing it, more or less, for free, wasn't making him feel good. He rang the doorbell and waited. I'm definitely going to unload a little steam on these two he thought to himself. When Samantha opened the door, she was surprised to. SLAP!"Ow! What was that for?" He rubbed his ass with one hand, whilst scratching his forehead with the pen in his other.She grinned."Just lubing you up for some playtime." She went back to the hob to poke their dinner. He went back to his crossword, and she watched him whilst she waited for the flames to do their work. She watched his hand drift to his red cheek every now and again, smearing in more oil. And she thought. Hard.I'd like to slap your sausage around, my lad.She squeezed her plump. I replied that I was well too but extremely wet from my dream of us going all the way. A minute went by and I heard my phone ring loudly. It was Ty. My heart skipped a beat and I told myself to get my act together and get totally nasty with him. ‘Hello,’ I answered politely. ‘Hey, Uhmm are you really wet?’ he asked shyly. ‘Well,wet is an understatement Ty cause I am dripping,’ I replied as seductively as I could. ‘How would you like me to suck out all your juice and lick that pussy clean?’ he.