”Then I had one of those non-sequitur moments when she smiled at me and replied, “Well, I don’t have any underwear on.” “Oh.” I said. To s...ay I was a naive 21 years old would be a bit of an understatement. Yeah, I wanted sex all the time, but I was pretty blind to the signs and portents of the possibility that something was happening.We worked a few more minutes when I noticed I was getting some paint spray on my shirt and mentioned it. “Why don’t you just take it off?” She said. I wasn’t. I watched him watch the soap drip down my body with lust in his eyes. I closed my eyes when he got down to washing my boobs. He washed them a little longer than usual I noticed. I know he wanted me. When he was done with my back and ass he gave the sponge to me. We always washed our privates last. I started with his back first. Washing it in circular motions. When I got down to his ass I made sure to linger just a little so he got the hint. I always washed his bottom with my hands, squeezing it. Sasha’s reply was that the position was to drop off and pick up people as directed by the dispatcher. In the slow times, the driver is to either patrol the airport arrival area or wait outside one of the half dozen top end resort hotels that they have contracts. The position revolves carrying their clientele to whatever destination they requested for a flat fee.In my head, it sounded like a decent job. I asked what the working hours that would be required of me. Sasha told me that I needed to. I stopped and thought about her and Chris shagging , in my head i said fuck it I'm going round to Chris's to see what there upto. I got ready and walked up the road until I got near his garden I climbed over the wall and went around the back in his huge garden .He had a huge sliding patio door at the back I sneaked up and looked inside My mum and Chris were lay on his big designer sofa on a fur blanket .They were lay cuddling watching tv with a glass of red wine as his big posh fire burnt and.