Mr. Williams' shirt was barely in his pants, one telltale shirt tale caught in his zipper. Reese had done something to him. What had he done to her?"T...anks for the visit. Stop by anytime." He waved the new price sheets, red in the face.I couldn't believe it. Reese had done what I couldn't, and I don't mean physically. It wasn't ethical or business-like, but she got the job done. And just maybe, she'd be satisfied enough not to turn her sexual attention to me.On the way out of Williams. I lend in to tell she something. The bass would drown me out so, I put my hand on her hip to pull her closer so she could hear me. She was so intoxicating, I forgot what I was going to say. I was drunk. Like a high proof whiskey, one shot of her you were drunk. A warmth flooded my cheeks and my once flaccid cock began to harden. The crowd pushed us into one another. She looked at me blushing, I can only guess she felt my semi hard bulge press into her firm ass. Using the momentum of the moment,. She pulled out a small change purse and opened it. Inside was a small roll of bills representing her flight money. She pulled out ten ones and handed them across the table to Titus. There were very few bills left in the roll that she returned to the change purse. She waited while he filled out a receipt. She accepted it when he handed it over to her.Titus asked, "What is your problem?" My husband is beating me," the woman said."That would be a problem if you didn't like it so much," Titus. Stand up, and I'll wash the rest of you."I'm being seduced, Carol finally deduced. Somehow, David has obtained his sister's permission to seduce me. How far will he go? How far shall I let him go? Curious, she stood, and David soaped the rest of her body, and then rinsed off the soap. Indeed, she felt pampered. Hot, too!"There. Now you'll be sweet smelling for dinner," he said leaning forward until his nose brushed her wet pubic patch. He inhaled. "Nice, but I prefer the perfume of your.