”“What about the restaurant?” I asked.“I think we let them out of their lease, but require them to leave the equipment. There was some confusi...on as to who owned it when we bought the strip mall. It would be cheaper than having to buy new and collecting rent for the next few months.”“The place looks like crap. What would it cost to redo it?” I asked.“I don’t know. Frankly, I don’t have experience enough to figure out what needs to be done.”I smiled.“That’s why I get help. I can think of two. They both giggled. Then Brittany gently soaped Jeremy’s scrotum, finally running the bar up and down the length of Jeremy’s shaft. ‘Nothing like a good ‘soap-job’,’ Jeremy quipped. Even more fun was when Brittany pulled his penis under the water and spent quite some time making sure it was completely rinsed off. Jeremy closed his green eyes and sighed at the pleasure. Now it was Jeremy’s turn to soap up Brittany. Jeremy had to curtail his fondling because he used the two-handed soaping. "That's better!" I said. "He is a pussy man and I wanted him to see how beautiful your pussy is and how you trimmed it a little bit for him."I looked over at Hunter putting a finger to my lips to be silent."I'm going to pull the chair over to the foot of the bed so he can relax and have a better view, and I want you to give him a good show. I want you to show him what a little trashy woman you want to be for us."I pulled a chair to the foot of the bed and had Hunter sit in it. Then I held each. Chaise out. I carry it up the stairs to her flat (only first floor), put it in the living room till she tidy's her k**s room, and then Sally makes me a cuppa. Lovely. When she faces the sink, I come up behind her and lift the hair from her shoulders, breathing on her neck. My cock is caught in the material of my shorts as it rises, and is sticking almost straight out, pulsing as it tries to rise. I push it right between her buttocks, forcing the cotton of her skirt into the crack of her ass..