I have to say I felt very wet and was aware some of my juices were running onto my thigh.Bob stood up and I could see he too now had a hard on under h...is overalls. The two put the knickers back into the washing machine and Bob started the wash again. I asked him what I owed him and he said he would have to wait for the machine to complete the wash cycle. Great I thought it was now or never, how about I pay you in kind. Bradley almost fell over but Bob was well sure of himself. He walked over to. I took a breath, and shoved my ass back toward him, as I felt my pussy swallow his cock. The cheeks of my ass rested against his groin. His magnificent cock filled me. I missed this. I missed my lover taking me. I wished I could keep his beautiful black monster deep in my ass for the rest of my life. I began to pull away from him. "You Okay?" he asked in a concerned voice. "Yes. Please fuck me. Use my ass. It feels so good." Jim's fingers tightened slightly on my ass, he began the in and out. "I love how your voice rumbles in your chest." Amanda murmured."Thanks." he laughed. "Ask Markus for a copy of the tour agenda tomorrow. Everything I have to do till the break is already scheduled, except for unexpected things like the storm. Sometime over the next week and a half, we'll go back and do the show we missed in Seattle." How'd it go tonight, by the way?" Cindy asked."Excellent. Sold out. It's a nice building, an it's got good natural reverb. Not too echo-ey, not too dead. I talked. I was stunned, but I didn't say anything. Instead, I started paying closer attention, and the next week I used money from a savings account and hired a private detective. Soon I had photos of Arnold and his little girlfriend. But what to do?I turned everything over to a lawyer friend, but I wanted to do something to vent my hurt and frustration—even if Arnold didn't know, I would know. I decided that the thing that would shock him the most would involve Richard, the one man who was his boss in.