I calmly said, “All right, Barry, please give them the okay to do the work and get me out asap.” He buzzed them again to give the instructions. As... I pulled my sweatshirt zipper down and shook my head letting my shoulder-length blonde hair flow back and forth, I said, “Barry, now you and I have less than an hour to work on getting me a bigger discount, so let’s get down to business.” With my cleavage and boobs on display, Barry’s jaw-dropped stare lasted only briefly as he then looked with fear. "Can you remember what you said when I pulled out of you – Can you" he said loudly.I knew what I said, but I didn't want to say it. He slid his hands down over my bulge and squeezed."I knew you would be hard for me down there. Now – tell me what you said when I pulled my cock out of you in the back of my car that time" he whispered. "I have never felt so full" I croaked."Yes – that is exactly what you said to me" he said has he rubbed his hardness into my ass.I turned round with my head down. She and I both couldn't resist giving each other little pinches and caresses as we got into the shower. She said "Let's hurry so we can get into bed" "No way sexy lady." I replied "We are going to take our time and do it right." She just giggled, grabbing the bar of soap and lathering me up. As we have found over time is that we required some special attention to critical parts of our bodies. So much so that she had me exploding all over her and the wall in no time at all. I had to hold on to. I know that I was the only ten year old girl in my school who knew the word c-l-i-t-o-r-i-s. She made sure I knew as much as I could about my body, and how to not get pregnant, and what to do if I did. She spent all those years running around with Margaret Sanger and people like her. I'm kind of worried about you whoring yourself. Really, to be honest, I don't think you should do it. But I'm not you. when I was your age I wanted to fuck everything in sight, too. It was so powerful. I know you.