Nell nodded. They were hardly the most athletic men in London. The Judge was well into his sixties and needed very little in the way of excitement to satisfy him, and Tomlin was a workaholic who used Nell as a means of relaxation. A quick suck or hand job was normally all he came in for, all he had time for.
"Well, when you're on your back as much as I am it catches up with you." He said, lazily trailing his fingers through the warm water.