What should she do, she wondered, what should she do?She called David who indicated he and Jessica had talked over the proposal. They were in agreemen... that Gwen would be the perfect partner for both of them, but that it must be Gwen’s choice.She felt better knowing that David was not only informed but in agreement, yet doubts lingered.Saturday dawned and Gwen was still undecided. The morning flew by and before she knew it the afternoon was gone as well. As the sun set Gwen knew she must make. . here is my opportunity.. I start sending pictures of me playing with myself.. Sending messages telling you how hot I am, And how badly I want to too feel your body on mine.I can see you check your phone quickly now and again.. I know you are getting these messages.. I love the teasing.. I know you are getting excited.. you glance back at my truck every time you get within sight.The yard seems to be slowing down, and a 53' van pulls in to be unloaded.. I see the driver grab a bag and shout. They asked if I ever had a prostate massage. I never thought I'd like someone sticking a finger up my ass until last night. I'm looking forward to that. I'm going to save up my cum for them. Give them what they desire.We headed to the showers. It was a big room with at least a dozen shower heads. It was actually quite a site to see. Men and women showering in the same room. Guys soaping up their dicks, ladies standing legs spread cleaning their pussies and washing their tits, washing cum from. Let me know what you think, I'm open to any suggestion and comments. Enjoy and thanks. It was a Friday afternoon, about 1pm. Work was pretty slow so the boss let me go home early, I call you to see what you are doing. You work nights so weren't busy at all. We decided to meet up at home, I got in my car and drove, on the way all the possible things of what we could do started floating in my mind, a whole afternoon, of just you and me. I started to get really horny and knew what I want, and I.