She proposed a sort of riddle game, with a lot of 'what if?' questions, like she was testing me to see when I could be jealous. Her first question was...rather mild, "what if a guy made a pass at her?" Well, Paula, that would be no surprise," I replied. "In fact, it would be normal because you are a very pretty girl. It's not your fault you look so sexy going around trying to get work."She said, "I love you," and played with my cock stroking and kissing it. When I was hard she smiled and said to. We grind groins and rub cocks through our pants. I feel strong hands pulling up my t-shirt and raise my arms to help. I wiggle out of my t-shirt and pull on my lover’s. He takes it off and pushes me gently towards the bed.I turn around, go down on my knees and open Louis’ belt. I pull his pants down and admire the bulge in his blue silk boxers. Pushing my face in his crotch, I rub it with my face like a cat begging for attention. He pulls me up and kisses me again. His movements are as eager as. "Oh hello," Francine said, "are you interested in hearing about the goodlord?" It was Francine, the girl that way back when Lavina first triedout the car wash had been turned from some annoyed into a very religiousperson. Since she had changed her grades had gone up and she could notfigure out why they had ever been bad in the first place. She had losttouch with her mentor Amanda after that day but the church she had comeupon had excepted her with open arms. Her hair was a bit longer, andcloser. “I’d just have to cook and clean naked. There wouldn’t be any sex stuff or anything like that?” I asked.“Of course not. My late wife and I were nudists. We hardly ever wore clothes at home unless we had company. Since she’s been gone I miss having a naked woman around. Plus as you can clearly see I miss her domestic skills.” Kshitiz said.“Can I have some time to think about this?” I asked.“Of course. How about this, if you show up Wednesday night it will mean you accept the job, if you don’t.