The following morning, Elisabeth went off to work looking immaculate asever despite the long night so we were free to explore the city. When wegot bac... she was home so I decided to pose the question. She replied thatshe found this somewhat bizarre approach helps her appreciate thefeminine side of her persona and as she added with total emphasis, "PlusI just enjoy it."After a day exploring Munich and we hoped for an easier night to relaxbut Elisabeth had other ideas. She'd invited a number of. A smart guy would have done that, but have any of my tales thus far demonstrated my intelligence? Instead, my insecurity drove us apart, at least, hopefully, until now.I shrugged as I walked closer. "I don't know what to say." She dribbled the ball a few more times before turning to face me. She looked really good but something in her expression was slightly terrifying."How about 'I'm sorry'," she said. She started spinning the ball in her hands as she spoke. "Jesus Cam, I said 'Hello' to you. One orgasm followed another; one scream followed another; one obscenity from her lips followed another. She remembers seeing Tom standing in the doorway for a few moments as Jason pounded away at her and then she remembered nothing more as she got lost in the sheer ecstasy of her climaxing.She remembered coming to with Jason still deep inside her; his cock still hard within her but he was motionless. His hands still held her bottom tightly against him but there was no more thrusting. He had cum. It shows occupations. It should tell us what they do.’ I would never have thought of that. ‘OK … can you do that for me? I have to work and I don’t know if I can find the time today.’ ‘Sure … leave it to me. In the meantime, don’t forget to check the house around two this afternoon.’ she reminded me. ‘I’ll meet you at my house after dinner. Don’t be late … I want to try that survey thing out on them.’ she warned. ‘Got it. See you then. Good luck and … thanks, Penny. You’re a good friend.’ I.