"I worked my way down his torso, washing his stomach and sides, and briefly scrubbing his armpits. Then I told him to turn around so I could do his ba...k. I went back for more soap, and started at the top again, turning a friendly wash into a more intimate soapy massage. George moaned when I hit the muscles at the small of his back; something he had done to himself when he was younger caused him pretty much constant lower back pain nowadays. Once I had finished there, I ran my hands over his ass. He noted that I looked very sexy dancing with my new friend. I laughed it off and gave him a deep kiss, and he knew he was going to get a hot fucking tonight. My husband noticed his boss, who had flown in from New York to see how the project was progressing, so he brought me to say hi. I gave him the perfunctory coy smile and flirtatious repartee that would allow my husband to get whatever he needed. As they got lost in business, I excused myself and went out to dance again. It wasn’t long. Her little breasts were so firm and nipples so hard and erect she could have cut glass! As I got down to her skirt she sucked my head into her mouth and swirled her tongue about the tip. As I unzipped her skirt to find her bare underneath. To my pleasant surprise she had waxed her landing strip away in the last three weeks. When I noticed, she stopped sucking long enough asked, “Do you remember what you told me you’d do if my pussy was bald?”“I think I said that I’d fuck you right in that. We decided to stop by the piano bar on the way back to our rooms and spent another few hours laughing and talking and even occasionally trying to sing along when we knew one of the songs. As fun as it was though it was very tame compared to our only other piano bar experience.We were still merrily chatting on the way back to our rooms when Mark suggested going to check out the hot tub tucked away in the corner that they had found over by their room so we readily agreed. It really was tucked.