” He didn’t as much say it as exhale it from the deepest reaches of his heart and soul and loins. Twenty years of built up “Christy” finally... let loose all at once. And as he exhaled, she felt his breath on the back of her neck. “Christy” again, just in a whisper this time that meant “Thank you Jesus for non-Jewish women.” Now she remembered why she fell for him - she was drawn to him by a relentless primal undertow that was useless to resist. ‘Just a quick platonic coffee and dessert --. The painters leftthis morning. The room is now a lovely shade of pink." That?s great I'm sure Samantha will hate it. I won't be long here, gofinish your chores, then join me for a bubble bath, its play time."Candy opened her email; skipping past all the work related issues untilshe came to an email from her latest prospective conquest.'Dear Candy, have you heard from my husband? I'm getting desperate, I'mworried sick. I'm about to give up on that man. He is soinconsiderate. I'm so lonely;. I rang the bell and waited and eventually she came out apologising for making me wait but she was just going out and asked if I could start on her lawn and she’s be back soon before I finished. I was OK with that so she let me in the back garden, showed me where the lawn mower was and left me to it. It was a fair size lawn and I was only half way through it when she returned.She asked if I’d like a drink and brought out some coke. “You’re getting on well, it really needed cutting didn’t it?” I. Her work had just begun.“Cut! Great one Lucy, that looked perfect. We will wait for ten minutes and do it again. Just to make sure we got a good version. Then we can cut between the two. Is that OK?”“Yes, that’s fine. Whatever you want. We could do it a couple of times, just to make sure.”“You fucking dirty little slut. You guys up for another twice?”“Sure thing.” They all said in unison.For the next forty minutes, Lucy sat there getting her mouth wanked into by ten guys. Three times each. Then.