”“Sorry?” Maisie was mortified.“Humming,” Ethan wanted the ground to swallow him.“Yeah, sure…” This was the most awkward conversation ...ver.Ethan wished he’d just turned back around when he realised the showers weren’t empty. He’d come in early for some much needed ‘private time’ and now the cause of it was in the next cubicle, naked, covered in soap suds. He was fully hard now thanks to that mental image. He let the water wash over him. He couldn’t take any more.A load clatter snapped him out. ‘You know how I love hot food, Sally?’ * * * We were heading back to his car after Mike had refilled his drink to take with him, and I was fanning my mouth. ‘A little too much salsa, Valerie?’ ‘No ‘little too much’ about it. I love the stuff, but it doesn’t like my tongue.’ ‘Here, try sucking on this.’ Mike had pulled a chunk of ice from his drink and held it to me. ‘This is the second time you’ve given me ice. I should call you the Iceman,’ I said, with a laugh, as I sucked on the soothing. That is how wet I am.By now my body is on fire and when her finger slides into me, I feel that something is happening that is far beyond everything I have deemed possible.She must have dipped her finger into a poison that consumes me with lust, that manipulates my body. This is witchcraft. I feel like after this I will not be the same. Valerie will turn me into something wicked like her sex slave. And I wouldn’t mind serving her, cleaning up after her clients have left, just to get a fraction. ...what you expected?"He suddenly looked a bit confused," Huh.....Jenna didn't come home with me. She got tired and bailed."Now it was my turn to be confused, "Oh....so who's in the bed then?" You spying on me?" I just popped my head around......"My brain suddenly clicked into gear. The small frame in the bed, "You fucked my Mom again didn't you." Sorry dude. I came home by myself and she was up. We chatted a bit. Had a few drinks and fucked." I rubbed my eyes, "Arrrgh....I guess it's something.