He decided the subject needed changing, fast."So what's your plan for the morning? I've got a client at ten." Dusting and hoovering and also organisin... the girls for the visit to the home tomorrow." What about brushes and paint and sandpaper and things?" Would you consider giving me an advance? Helen's going to pay us for the paint but we will need to get the other things."Steven grinned. "An advance, eh? And when may I expect to see that paid back?"Becca had the grace to blush. "Well, it may. . gonna' need a little 'stress relief' soon?" she asked.I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks and wondered if she was enjoying my embarrassment."Sorry." I said. "Guess I got carried away talking about this kind of stuff. You do have a way of turning a guy's head, though." I said. "That two-piece really sets off your better physical attributes. Besides, it looks like I'm not the only one anticipating a little 'relief'." I said this as I looked, pointedly, at her breasts and the nipples now. She had been taking sexy pics for weeks but wouldn't send them to me. I asked who was she sending them to and she said no one. I suspected it but had no proof. But I'd find things like her pussy soaking wet and her panties would be moist and crusty. Just talking about sex get her soaking wet big time and I love it. It oozes out all on its own and feels great on my dick and fingers. I knew her Facebook password but didn't find anything unusual when I logged in. Then one weekend she went to visit. So when she assured the rest of my friends that she’d stay with me and look after me, they were relieved that they didn’t have to go home early and continued with their hike. I was in a little bit of pain, however, and was scared about being left alone by my friends in the unfamiliar hills outside of town. At least I still had Lauren with me though, and with her being the expert survivalist and all, my safety was left completely in her hands for the next two hours.As soon as they left, things.