‘Trust me – you need one.’ I sigh. ‘Okay, fine.’ I walk to the bathroom, and turn back to Nightwing. ‘Hey, Nightwing, have you ever taken ... shower?’ She looks at me, puzzled. ‘Of course I have. In waterfalls, in the rain…’ ‘No, I mean a real shower. With soap.’ ‘No,’ she replies, curtly. ‘Well, why don’t you? Also, you should probably learn how to shampoo your hair – I could show you.’ ‘Ohhh, trying to get frisky, Peter?’ Demetra teases me. I blush, and Nightwing smiles to herself. ‘Sure,’. "Oh, yes. That's good. Very good." He picked up the pen from the counter.The receptionist coughed politely. "And for payment?" "Oh, right." The man reached in his jacket pocket. "A banker's draft is all right, isn't it?" That's fine." The receptionist examined the slip of coloured paper briefly before clipping it to her notes. The man thought briefly about the amount of money involved. Taken out of context, it seemed impossible to justify. Still, some things are worth more than money, he. We were home early enough for Ashley to make a potato salad and I built a little charcoal pit near the gazebo. I had found some camping utensils in the garage and one item, although used for toasting bread, I found could be used for holding hamburgers--and you could cook six at a time. Ashley was making patties when two kids, a boy and girl ran up and said hi to the girls. "Can we play in the house like we did last time?"I looked at Lindsey and Marie and I could tell they were hoping I would. I could feel his cock throbbing inside my warm pussy. I started to tighten on his cock, I started breathing heavier, hearing the wet squishing of his cock slamming into my pussy turned me on even more. I could feel he was about to cum when I started convulsing on his cock. My body started shaking. I started rubbing my throbbing clit, all of a sudden I started squirting. ive never squirted before Let alone have an orgasm previous to this morning. It was the best sex of my life. We cleaned up.