She on the other hand was not."That is a mighty fancy car for a teller." It was a joke but she missed it."It would be I suppose, if I were a teller." ...er voice seemed almost angry."I kinda figured that," I couldn't help the smile that crept into my voice. The woman could take it any damned way that she wanted."Oh I see." Her voice was condescending again."I don't know that you do." I didn't offer any further explanation, and she didn't ask. I suppose she felt it was just too much trouble to. .be it in her mouth or pussy when fucking. She adored feeling a good hard blast inside her pussy, and also loved feeling a cock explode in her mouth. She also loved the taste of cum and the eroticism of swallowing it and sucking her man dry.Soon she was on her hands and knees in front of me, and began kissing, licking and stroking my legs. She started with my calves, and worked her way up over and all around my knees and down my thighs. This is something she often did. I like to do it as well,. He took the razor and so carefully guided it around the soft hairs around her bum, to make her ass hole smooth and ready for later that night. Jake changed the shower settings, the water stopped jetting out from every side, and he guided the powerful shower head over her soapy ass and pussy. She looked perfect to him and so he helped her up of the floor, opened the door and wrapped her tightly in a soft white robe. Lucy lay on the bed as Jake went to the mini bar, he pulled out the bottle of. The rest of the time was very much like that. They occasionally talked about their band and whatever songs they were working on and topics that only good friends would talk about. I helped when I could and stayed out of the way otherwise. While they were polite and professional the entire time, the topics skirted sex and sexuality with me chiming in as if I were one of the boys whenever I could. More than once I helped with some of the heavy lifting or holding of this or that piece. .