The exact same shade of red as Katy's own. A glorious, bouyant, sensuous, slutty shade of red, unconstrained, and free. It was only a glimpse, but...Katy was captivated. This nameless whore seemed to encapsulate, seemed to be a living projection of every deep fantasy. She was the wanton sex that Katy had daydreamed, made flesh.So this was the new route. Every day, Katy would come home from work, driving through the red light zone, stealing glimpses and glances at this wanton theme park. He didn't play the next hand and started kissing with me. His hands moved from my shoulders to stroking my chest gently. That hand was over quickly and Fred won the next hand. He slid his hand gently rubbed my chec as we kissed. John won the next hand but I was getting real horny by now with all the fondling. I moved John's hand from my chest to between my legs. Each guy won a few hands and was more and more horny with each hand.One hand got up to $700 and the guys didn't think it fair that the. Nearly all his work was routine, with a normal turn-around time of three days. If there were some major repair job in the building, he could tell the landlord who could get a contractor, but that never happened. This place had only one eviction in the last three years, and a few cleanup jobs when tenants moved out, so it was a matter of sweeping, mopping, and getting copies of keys made when the locks were changed. And then there were perks that the landlord did not know about. Just. I got up from the beach lounge and announced I would return with more Mojitos and she looked at me and raised her glasses. With a temptress look in her eye and a soft voice she said “Hurry back”. At this point I was a little confused, but knew things were headed in the right direction. Again, I looked at all the other topless women on the beach thinking of my wife and How excited I would feel if she was topless as well. I quickly found myself getting an erection and had to think about something.