I jumped up to help her and was given a very angry look and she snapped, "I can take care of myself, I don't remember asking for your help." "Sorry I ...ust..." "Well don't, I don't need you or anything with a dick," She bit again. I was a bit stunned. All wanted to do was help. So back to my washers and out of her way. For some reason I was having a terrible time keeping my eyes off of her, at the same time making sure she didn't catch me looking. Hard telling where she would strike next and I. I stripped to my stockings and high heels and stood with my legs spread leaning back on my hands against the counter so my breasts jutted out, fingering my tingling pussy as I waited. The door opened and Marcus walked in. "I wondered if you'd changed your mind" I said. He'd taken longer than I'd expected. "Someone asked about the litigation" he replied, and the way he cupped his hand over my mound and eased his fingers into my slit made it clear he certainly hadn't changed his mind. The moment. "Chewing Blimpies and sipping diet Coke's, the two escorts studied the ad combining them as a twofer only. "Brains and beauty, a unique GFE experience with two remarkable women bringing you relief, release and relaxation, an hour of incomparable bliss you'll remember for a lifetime. Let Angelique (36C-24-36 5'10" Raven Haired Vixen) and Donna (35B-27-35 5'7" Brunette Girl Next Door) make you gentlemen out there feel like Sultans." Four tasteful nude studies, two each, shared the ad with the. Her hands fumbled momentarily with my fly before my trousers fell to the floor.“Oh. I love skin tight boxers. Mmmmm... You look great.”“Well I'm not the only one. You look practically edible. In fact, give me half a chance I will eat you.”“Maybe later. Right now I want you to go and sit on my bed”I sat on her bed with my back against the headboard and she came and straddled me. Again we kissed, the feeling of our skin in contact was fantastic, every new experience was turning me on more, and.