I said to her that she was right, and moved over directly facing her. I laid her gently on her back and began rubbing her legs once again, ...starting at her feet and working up to her moist pussy. Once I was between her thighs, she placed each leg on my shoulder, and grabbing my hair, pulled me into her moist groin. My nose hit up against her swollen pussy lips. I began licking at her clit, slowly at first, then thrusting my tongue fully inside her cunt. I. He reacted immediately and nearly shit himself - he had no idea I was there and it was me who was doing this to him.I began to laugh and said – that will teach you to steal my pants and wank yourself all over them, as I removed them from his face.He was shocked. Fuck me sis you frightened shit out of me – how long have you been there.Long enough to see you fuck your fist and cum all over my pants while you were watching those two fuck their asses off on the computer.Shit he said – I thought you. “Okay, so I act like a stripper, just without the stripping…”“What the fuck does that mean?” I asked. But it was her turn next. “Hey…” Nicole said to our handler. “My friend is a little shy, can she go on with me?”The woman looked at me, frumpy in her peasant dress. I was sure she was going to say no, and leaving me flailing around like an inflatable tube man on their balcony. “We’ll make it worth your while,” Nicole said. “I’ve got the moves. Some would say like Jagger, but I would settle for. Karen and I headed to the kitchen, we fixed a large salad and some cheese and crackers, neither of us were in the mood to cook. I opened the bottle of wine, poured two glasses, handed one to her and proposed a toast."To the best boxing coach and future sister-in-law that I guy could ever hope for."We touched glasses, and sipped our wine. The salad and wine and cheese were great, but the air was filled with tension."Come on I said, let' clean up the dishes, we'll finish the wine, sit on the sofa.