They sound really eager to goafter our sitters."Jan wanted to know, "What was that about making it a contest? I don'tlike the way this is going."As t...hey stood there in their involuntary embrace, their erectionsrefused to go away. Neither of them mentioned it, both beinguncomfortable with the physical reaction. Surely it couldn't be becausethey were touching each other? They obediently remained where theywere, occasionally exchanging more concerns in hushed voices. The wivesat last moved. Then she licked her hand clean while staring straight into my eyes smiling. “Mmm” she said. She reached her hand out and grabbed my hand. “Let’s go to the bedroom.” she said. She led me to the next door on the left. We walked into her bedroom. It was a very large room with a queen sized poster bed in the center against the far wall. The room was painted a faint yellow with some light green trim. On the right hand side was a large dresser and a big vanity beside it with a large mirror. On the. Pulling it to the side, he exposes the left side of her neck. Silently, he nuzzles her nape. She feels his breath against her skin, and then his tongue as it lightly traces its way up and down, from shoulder to ear lobe. A shudder runs through her body. Though she now realizes this is exactly what she wanted to happen, her mind can’t believe it really is taking place. Eyes closed, breath quickening, she leans her head to the right and forward, allowing him more access. He starts nibbling at her. She smiled at me, my order varied only a little from week to week and they always had everything ready for me on Saturday afternoon.I pulled another shirt up, "This one came back with a little stain, last time, Rose." I showed her the discoloration on the pale blue oxford cloth. A stain it had not had when I took it to the shop last Thursday."Oh," she said mournfully. "I fix, no charge," she snagged the shirt quickly, made a note on my order and put a special tag on the shirt, smiling all the.