We went home and had a glass of wine and tonight it was my turn. Sean kissed me and licked me and ate my pussy until I couldn't take anymore. I finall... sat up and pushed him away and sat on his stomach. I leaned down and licked his face clean and we kissed. I felt his cock throbbing against my butt as we kissed and touched."Where would you like to put that thing, kind sir?" I asked.He was gently molding my breasts with his hands and it felt great. "Anywhere that turns you on," he responded.I. "You like?" she asked demurely, holding the crumpled up green dress in hand, watching Laura's hungry eyes on her body.Laura dropped what she was doing, still wearing her underwear, and crossed the short distance between them. She took the crumpled dress out of Joy's hand and flung it across the room onto a chair. Then she took Joy in her arms and kissed her voraciously, much more heatedly than she had ever kissed her so far.Joy responded eagerly, but only two seconds of kissing elapsed before. I smiled when I heard him enter the bathroom and felt his calloused hands sliding over my own. Working hands, we both have working hands. We’ve both earned every scar, every callous for the sake of our craft. My hands have long lost anything feminine about them, but I’m strangely content by that – these hands can craft dreams out of metal and stones. “Hi baby,” he whispered in my ear as he rubbed my shoulder. “Productive night?” He’s stopped asking whether it was a long night long ago.. “Did you tell anyone about it?” asked Abby.“No, he caught me watching and he told me that he was just exercising his pee pee and it’s a secret so no one should ever know. So, I didn’t tell anyone about it,” said Charlotte.“He’s not exercising his pee pee. He lied to you. He’s playing with it,” said Abby.“Doesn’t it feel painful to play with it like that?” asked Charlotte innocently.“It feels really good for guys,” said Abby.“Really, but I remembered Mr. Evan gasping and moaning like he’s in.