I told her ok .she told me that she is goin to bath and went inside.actually i got so much excited wow! I imagined her takin bath .their room was in c...awl type where there are no seperate bathroom .it was an open bath room.so i waited for him.i could hear and see water splashin near the door.then i saw a soap slidin in the hall from inside.i thought it must have fell so i picked it up and went inside to give her the soap .i did’nt believe my eyes i saw her naked splashin wated on her naked body. Then I saw him. There was a big guy on the side of the rode thumbing for a ride. He had on blue sweat shorts and a tight tank top that showed off his ripped chest. He was shaven bald with a goatee and looked to be in his 40's. He was a towering mass of muscle that I'm sure a lot of people would've been intimidated by. But not me. I pick up hitchhikers all the time. They're all just normal people trying to get somewhere that ran into some bad luck. Being on the road a lot made me sympathize with. I say lets go home and you ask if they can join us i happily agree thinking what the night holds in store,getting back to our place we mix a few drinks and Evan ask if you have ever had a threesome you smiling say no but would really be into it,i start to kiss you on your shoulder and neck as Jason starts to massage your breast.as you sit down Evan walks up his throbing cock about to burst out of his jeans .you slowly unzip him revealing a huge cock that makes your pussy quiver.slowly you start. "Mr. Wilson," Hamilton said, sticking out his hand for a handshake.I grunted and took his hand. He had a limp handshake, and his palm was sweaty. I turned to the other man and said, "Caruthers?" As Vince Smith, I'd referred to him by his first name, but shortened to Brad, when I'd spoken with him."Yes, sir," he said.He had a firm, dry handshake."Looks like you've been doin' a good job," I said."Thank you, sir," he said. From his thoughts he hadn't recognized my voice – yet."Before I sign the.