He’s really into this.” Erika turned, looked over towards Tanya’s bottom, and smiled with approval before the girls got back to their gentle, se...y kissing. As I moved my finger inside Tanya’s pussy, she broke their kiss again, shuffled a little, and then lifted herself on her arms. The girls made eye contact again, as though each one already knew what the other was thinking, and Erika used her left hand to undo the buttons on Tanya’s blouse. She pulled it open, seeming to make sure I could see. I tumbled over on to the sofa and lay on my back, looking adoringly at my Lena, she too smiled at me as though I was the only person she had ever, or could ever love. She said, "How was that Annie, on a scale one to ten?"I pretended to think it over, she playfully slapped my thigh, "Oh I suppose it was... eleven!" She slapped my leg again and laughing, fell in to my open arms.I cuddled her and squeezed her tight to me, feeling her ample bosom mould in to mine. With her head nuzzling on my. Well, it was and it wasn't.My first client was the wife of a famous action star that was as gay as you could ever hope to meet. She had married him for a stupendous amount of cash up front back in the days when being gay was still death at the box office. Actually, the studio had arranged the marriage, and the only requirement she had to meet was to be seen in public hanging on his arm at least twice a month. Otherwise, she was to stay away from his boyfriends and not to be around when they had. I'd hate to think I'm getting used to this." She hugged him quickly and moved toward Semmel, who was now returning his radio and his gun to their normal hiding places. "Where's your car?" she asked."Sorry," he replied. "I can't imagine what that was about, but we'll know soon. My car is just over here, the blue Benz." He led the way and opened the doors for them.They rolled quickly down the ramps to the exit, where two policemen were already questioning the occupant of the van that had nearly.