“Sure. It’s getting late.” I quickly, um, dismounted, and got dressed. Natasha lay on the bed, watching me, playfully smiling as I fumbled with ...y clothing. Eventually, as I managed to get my coat on, she slid out of the bed and pulled her t-shirt back on, not bothering with the thong I had discarded vigorously. She slipped on a short housecoat that barely covered the pert little ass I had grabbed forcefully such a short time ago. We walked wordlessly down the two flights of stairs to the front. I heard the water running in the shower and I slowly tried the bathroom door. It was unlocked. I crept in slowly and lifted my vest top over my head. I lowered my shorts and panties in one smooth movement and stepped up to the shower curtain. As I was about to open it, Mike spoke.‘I thought you weren’t bothering!’I slowly peeked around the curtain and he had his back to me. Soapy water cascaded down his back and over his tight, perfect bum. I stepped in and moved straight in behind him,. He was staring up at her now, watching her huge tits bobbing like over- sized melons. "Uh, uh, nngghhh! I love the way you're sitting on my prick! Keep fucking me just like that!"Completely out of her mind now, the pretty girl grasped her swaying tits and squeezed them together. She roughly pinched her swollen nipples and felt them harden between her fingers. She scraped them with her fingernails and pressed the large orbs together until the nipples touched and she could scrape them against. But why wasn’t he working with the firm? Aidan seemed to read her mind. ‘Julian has been working with Ceres ever since he made the Bar. Always been passionate about the natural sciences, this one,’ he said warmly, and Julian smiled back companionably. ‘Please, sit.’ As the three settled into their respective seats, Gwyneth was still bewildered as to why she was here. Was Aidan pulling strings so that she could work with him? Would she be working with him? Her head was swimming with questions. .