The hotel shower was absolutely divine, almost as niceas the bubble bathe the night before. I used a very feminine smellingshower gel and proceeded t... dry myself off in one of their huge fluffytowels. I had to quickly run home with all of my gifts from Charles andpack a bag to take to Sandy's in order to get ready for our gig tonightas French Maids at a very classy party hosted by a client of Sandy's athis townhouse in Chelsea. I was starting to get very excited about thisas I went about. His movements toward my pussy were agonizingly slow, and I was loving every delicious second of it. I would begin to feel an orgasm swell and then subside as he moved inch by inch, build and subside, build and subside. He knew exactly what he was doing and I made a mental note to myself that I wanted to do the same to him.When his face finally was between my legs I could feel his hot breath on my clit his tongue snaked out and traced the outline on either side of my pussy. I felt myself trying. Patrick had only very recently lost his virginity to Amala and he wanted to be with her every minute of every day but with Sunil now back home, getting time with Amala would be very difficult. Amala also longed to have Patrick between her legs again but she was a bit more rational in seeing the problems.Another problem was Fiona Brabrook who lived next door to the Gupta's because Fiona not only liked to know other people's business, she also liked to tell others about it and Amala thought that. “Who’s the groom?” asked Candi. The guys laughed, turned their heads toward Pepper, and pointed. “Pepper!” “Pepper, huh?” Candi laughed as she walked over and straddled his legs as he sat in one of the easy chairs. “Pepper, now that’s an interesting name.” She actually thought it sounded very familiar somehow, though she could not remember where she’d heard it, she was sure she had heard it recently. Still grinding her torso, she leaned over and sensuously ran her forefinger down his chest..