I sat down on the floor next to Maria and we all watched as Sara sat up, swallowed hard, licked her lips and sighed, “Ah...” Bonnie was approachi...g me with a bottle in her hand. “I couldn’t find what I wanted but this cooking oil should do,” she said. “Stand up, Gary, so I can take my turn.” I stood up, legs still a little shaky and she tapped the insides of my legs to spread them open so she could sit down in front of me. She poured some of the oil on her hands and began to massage my cock. A few tufts either side of her clitoral hood. This is where trust peaks and she knows it, tensing as I squeeze a fingertip full of gel and massage it in, grazing either side of her proud nub. She inhales with each brush, then gasps as my middle finger covers the tip and presses the slippery button to protect it.Fingers either side spread her lips and I dab the razor into the water, then bring it up to drip into the foam."Just a little to go."I need to angle the blade differently here. Glide. “Oh hell yeah!” She just about jumped out of her skin when I started the engine. Laughing I said, “Did that scare you?” “Yeah that’s fucking loud!” She laughed. As we cruised down the highway with the windows down she noticed me shifting gears. She slowly reached over and started stroking the gearshift. And my imagination started running wild. “I love standard trucks, it’s so much fun shifting through the gears.” I looked over and smiled. I went to pull into a gas station to turn around and. Her eyes darted from me to the phone and back to me. "It's from Ken. I think we better answer it. I pushed the speaker option and answered the call."Good morning, Sugar. I just got to work and saw that you tried to call me at my work number last night. Did you leave something at the house?"Janet, or should I say Sugar, seemed mortified. There was a moment of silence."Janet. Are you there? Is something wrong?"She looked at me with a petrified expression. I nodded at her to answer."Ken. Ken." She.