Tell me you have a shower everyday." Hey, how was I to know that I'd come out here and meet a girl who thought that green hair would make me a monster..." Sarah, Eddie's a dickhead. He's not scary. Today is his real hair colour. Look, are you hungry?"Sarah nodded. "I haven't eaten for two days."Chelle pulled a salad roll from her pack, unwrapped it, and gave it to Sarah. Sarah looked at it suspiciously, inspecting its ingredients. She recognised most of them, and it smelt good. Wonderful,. Oh, I went to all the meetings I had scheduled, suffered through what felt like an endless series of PowerPoint slide shows. I made the appropriate polite conversation with the suppliers. Just a typical day on the road for me, except all I could really think about was Steve’s hard cock straining to get out of that Speedo!I spent the entire morning semi-hard and leaking precum. It was sort of becoming an issue. I was just glad the conference room table was not made of glass. As the meetings. Back and forth she traded, exciting me as much as them. I felt the heat and moisture retuning to my pussy as I became aroused. My hand slipped down to my pussy and I began to moan as I unwittingly caressed the wet slit. ‘Oh my god, look at this slut. I bet she’s ready to fuck already,’ Angie cried out and asked. ‘Does this turn you on too, Brandi, watching someone else fuck? What doesn’t get you off? Are you ready to get fucked now slut?’ ‘Yes, I love it all, watching, being watched,. ’ Khoras shook his head disapprovingly. ‘At your age, you didn’t plan on marriage?’ Arthur shrugged. ‘Charlotte was what Americans call a party girl, fun to date but not the sort you marry. See, in America it’s not like here at all, you don’t have to get married, a lot of young people, men and women, live alone or stay together for a while then go their separate ways. You don’t have to spend much time with your family either… I mean, I haven’t been to my mother’s house in over three years….