Another good reason that I wasn't in electronics professionally.My spirits were already up. For a little while I started singing an old German folk so...g, "Mein Vater war ein Wandersman." Literally the name (and the first line) translates to "my daddy was a wandering man," but it gets rendered in English as "I am a happy wanderer." I sang it in German; it's the original, and I don't much care for sloppy paraphrased translations. But I soon quit; my voice, I realized, however (I hoped) alluring. They acted arrogant and most of them wore too much makeup and most of them sneered at us. They were haughty brats! To give you an idea, here is their last cheer on our side: “I got spirit, I got sass, You got nothin’ so KISS …………………. MY ……………… ASS!!!When they said “Kiss”, three of them on the left turned around, flipped their short skirts over their backs, stuck their butts out and showed “KISS” printed on their panties. When they yelled “MY”, three next to them turned around and did the. How about if I return the favor?”“Great, yeah, we’d love to see that too!”“Cynthia, hop up here and sit on the table and I’ll kneel on the bench.”I didn’t need any coaxing; I’d been wondering what that would feel like. I climbed up and sat on the table in front of Katherine. She immediately started licking my pussy. I learned how to lean back, part my knees and lift my hips to give her maximum access. I was getting hot and wet in a hurry.Then Tony, who had taken no part at all so far in the. Patiently waiting for her to "return", he held her tight giving light kisses and whispering in to her ear how much he loved her and how good she felt in his arms.When her breathing returned to almost normal, he made sure there was enough of a space between them that any soap still on the skin would be rinsed off. Her eyes met his with a desire that was hard to fathom. She reached over to turn off the water, keeping one arm around him for balance. They stepped out and took towels to softly dry.