”“I fucked up, didn’t I?” Eddie muttered.“It was my fault,” Rachel admitted.“You both fucked up. Do you have the contract, Rachel?”“...Yes.”“Show it to Cheryl.”“I will.”“I just hope we have something to sell in a couple weeks.”“We should,” said Eddie. “I paid enough to hurry the manufacturing. Caroline will just have to hurry the cover.”“She’ll probably have something in a couple days. At least the artwork. We’ll need to rush the graphics as well.”“Jo’s company?”“Yeah. But two weeks?”“Maybe. ”What about tonight?” I suddenly heard her, “Sleep alright?” “Yeah, I am trying. You?” She had that same grin. “Yeah, Fine. I think I saw you staring at my assets. Enjoyed the show? I need some water.” She stood up and stepped over to the sink. I felt her brush in beside me, reach for the water, and turn it on. The fabric of her nightgown touching my thigh. She was standing there, with no panties. The fabric falling around her. “Can I have some?” I asked, “Huh.” She looked up. I flushed with. Then she asked me that she want to suck my cock.I too wanted to suck her pussy harder. We both then compromised on 69 position. That was an awesome moment of my life. We both were sucking and licking in 69 position for more than 40 minutes. Then she was breathing heavily. I looked at her face, she was full of sweat.I pulled her closer and started kissing again her lips, her neck. Then I got lower at her belly button and then fingered her pussy very roughly. As I inserted just 2 fingers, she. Shirley was still pouting a bit. "Anything else, Miss Party Pooper?" No daring drinks. I have to drive back home." You could always stay here," Shirley suggested, looking at me for confirmation. I nodded."I don't have a change of clothes for tomorrow, and I have a couple of meetings tomorrow at work."Shirley suggested, "We could go back and get our things. I did it Sunday, remember?"Wendy nodded. "We also need to get your car from work."It was my turn to make a suggestion. "How about if I drive.