"Where to?" she asked."Well you didn't believe me when I told you Sharon could have whoever she wanted" I said "So I suppose I'll have to prove it."We...climbed the stairs and I was about to walk right in when Avery interrupted me. "Shhh, listen"I could hear the cries of pleasure of someone being very nicely fucked. It wasn't Sharon's voice though. It was Gina's."Yes fuck my arse and my cunt" is what gave it away. Gina was very, very vocal and if Gina was in our room so would Sharon be. We walked. Once I was done with both her knees, I came and stood beside her and gently slid off the cloth that I had laid on her hips. She drew her breath in sharply. I then asked her if she wanted me to take off her red undergarment. She didn’t say anything, but a few moments later, lifted her hips, just enough for me to slide off her red undie. And, boy, what a sight it was…beautiful, pink, clean shaven moist pussy glistening at the lips! My massage had been giving her pleasure already! She buried her. "Alex grimaced. "Cheers for the mental image, Rich." he said sarcastically."No problem." retorted Richard simply. "Have you seen Ben anywhere?" he was referring to the third member of their small group of friends. Ben had auburn-coloured hair, and wore specs. He was the smartest in their classes. His family owned a newsagents, so they spent many nights there, helping themselves to sweets while his parents were busy and peeking in the dirty magazines.Alex shook his head. "No - why?" he asked. Sid nodded when Dave politely shut him up. He excused himself to get back to business and Dave and John returned to their seats. Dave shook his head and said, "This place could be a real moneymaker, I suppose. That guy worries me, though. I doubt if he can even spell discreet. I hope I don't regret this."I hope he does.We ate our lunch and returned to the studio. Tempe and I ran a few errands for him in the early afternoon but spent most of our time sitting around the receptionist's office. I.