"Wow..." was all Bian could say.

I pulled out of Precious and stood there recovering from my blissful ordeal. I slowed my breathing while the gals waved and headed off shopping. Precious leaned against me and pressed her tits against my back.

"Want me to wash your back," she asked.

"If you do, I'm pretty sure we will end up fucking again."

"And this is a bad thing..."

I let her wash my back, my front and anywhere else she wanted. My prediction came true and while I was taking my conference call I was also taking my pleasure from her in the shower. I finally had to send her...