Dad had gotten a lot more buyers that he initially expected and was hurrying up the construction accordingly. The meeting of the Katrina Relief Club e...nded on something of a low note and I went to band rehearsal with Quint and Khac. Khac was the drummer in a band Bernie Scott had started, called Barefoot Trouble.Quint and I sat down on folding chairs and watched the band warm up. "It really sucks you couldn't find anyone to build the stage," Quint said, taking a drag on a cigarette."Yeah, but we. Another pint of cooking lager. Another fucking rip off. Another ten minutes. Then…. Tah Dah!! He shows up. Like some magician just pulled him out of a hat. He’d better be worth the wait! I checked his lunchbox. Interesting. Anyway he was lean and attractive and almost effusively apologetic about his tardiness and he turned out to be every bit as polite and well mannered as he came over in our email correspondence. He told me it had been a year or so since he last sucked cock which was the same. The girl had seductive figures and huge 38 size breasts trying to pounce out of her braziers. My wife was all naked lying on the bed at her belly and the girl with only braziers and undies was sitting at her ass, rubbing and massaging her shoulders, thighs, ass cheeks and the sides of her breast. She placed her finger in her ass crack and started pinching my wife’s pussy lips. She inserted a finger in my wife’s pussy and started finger fucking. My wife was moaning with ecstasy and switched her. Sally got the giggles which she was unable to contain and which became full blown laughter.Nick looked at her questioningly. Sally recovered for a moment, snorted and then was off again."What's so funny?" asked Nick.That set her off again. "You! Us!" More helpless laughter.At length she regained some control. "Mr Prim and Proper. Mustn't show his feelings in public. Not the done thing at all." She mimicked a posh accent and then dissolved into laughter again.Nick grinned."Flirty little girl..