She wiggled it side to side as she adjusted the temperature and switched it from tub to shower. She stood, climbed in, and closed the curtain. I climb...d in behind her from the back end of the shower. The water was streaming over her head. I grabbed a bar of soap and lathered my body as Rachel shampooed her hair. As she finished rinsing her hair, I grabbed her and held her to my soapy body. ‘This seems like a great way to save on soap,’ I said as I rubbed her all over my chest. She just giggled. I instinctively reached for her hand, wanting her to be part of what I was experiencing. The man lifted my legs off the floor, raising them high up towards my shoulders. I managed to hold one. The woman, the other. I imagined how I must look. I imagined how inflamed and engorged my cunt lips and clitoris were, I could feel them burning. I imagined my swollen cunt fully stretched and exposed in front of a man that I did not know. And not just stretched and exposed, but dripping and leaving. When her father died she had been some heartbroken teenager crying him and a guy that didn’t care about her. Her rebellious abandonment of the high class life had been her escape from it all. She thought she had gotten away from everything. All the drama and imitation kindness. The hatred, the cheaters, the liars. ‘Everything will get better now’ Had been her thoughts on the plane. Obviously that had been a lie. Not a lot of things had gotten better and now she had another problem. Jason.. ’ she said with a little worry. Jean-Marie sighed and gestured for her to show him in and stood up. Isabelle made sure he looked perfect and checked the coffee and tea on the table. Her phone vibrated and she checked it quickly before their guest would come in. ‘Jean.’ Yusuf said as he came in with Martin. ‘What’s this I saw? FTC agents investigating you?’ ‘Hello Yusuf, Martin.’ Jean-Marie said and shook their hands. ‘Not exactly us, but we were involved with a nasty business they’ll be sorting.
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