When she started to orgasm, she said loud, Oh fuck yes I want you to cum in my pussy again. I thought, again? Only person I know is me and Rob that ca...e in her pussy. The following nights, I placed a digital recorder in her room. I wanted to see if my thought was right about her chatting with Rob. Past three nights, nothing but her typing on her computer. The fourth night, I got some answers. I don’t know her password on Skype so I can’t really check her Skype calls. I did hear her Skype go off. They lay there, each of them, fondling and exploring the nakedness of their bodies. Their mouths and tongues kissed at any bare flesh that happened to show itself. They hugged and rolled, reveling in the wonderful feel of skin on skin, the magic of a man and woman sharing the pleasures of their bodies.His hands eventually found their way to her ass. He squeezed the half-moons of delight. To his surprise, she shivered, pressing herself even closer to him. His fingers kneaded into those tempting. I'm almost done thank God. The last sink full of shit is in the power sink doing its thing. Now comes the worst part, consisting of waiting until they get clean. Technically I could clean them as they rotate in the sink, but I'm getting paid every minute im here and i need that money. New cars don't pay for themselves.So, while I'm doing dishes and shit, Jess is busy doing her shit. Stocking everything. Cleaning EVERYTHING. I swear to God, she's OCD. Oh well, she has to bend down alot. Gives me. You and I know that if we hadn't been interrupted this morning I'd have you jumping through hoops by now. Barry won't be able to stop me. He's a loveable guy and he doesn't like to play rough. He doesn't like unpleasantness or confrontations. I'm just the opposite as you can see. The fact is I have Barry wrapped around my little finger."Lucy was afraid Karen was right in her assessment of Barry. She couldn't have imagined that Barry would ever have allowed his girl friend to treat his own.