Stepping into the hot shower she immediately relaxed. As she soaped her body she thought about the evening ahead. They had both been so busy lately;...there had been little time to just relax together. Samantha rinsed her body then began the process of shaving her legs. That task quickly completed, she could focus on shaving her pussy, making sure that no stray hair and stubble remained. She ran her hand over her mound to check and found herself becoming slick and moist. She rubbed her. They kissed as he walked her to her porch and knowing aninvite for coffee would not be forthcoming he waved as she entered herhouse and he drove away.Jayne waved back and as he left she closed the door gently. Once thedoor slid closed she kicked off her boots and in a most unladylike wayshe sprinted up stairs and stripping her clothes off she jumped in theshower. Five minutes later she emerged - and darted into the bedroom toput her clothes away. She removed her false nails and ensured. His dirty fingers slipped in between my legs as soon as the skirt was around my feet with my heels. He rubbed mindlessly at my clit before plunging a finger deep inside me. My juices ran down the side of my legs as he rammed his fingers deeper and deeper inside me, adding another finger and then another. He wasn’t try to give me pleasure, but I felt it anyway as his long, rough fingers touched me in places I felt had never been reached before. I don’t know how long it was before his fingers. When I asked how much I had to pay, a hand was waved dismissively. “Tell Simon he owes me a couple of beers.” Not wanting to insult the guy, I thanked him profusely and left. On the way back to Janice’s I casually glanced at the boxes I’d received and in particular the price tags. Although no whiz kid in the math’s department I had totted up each box and totaled almost a hundred and fifty quid’s worth of stuff. I felt a clammy sweat envelope me as I considered amount. Generosity was one thing.