V : not now dear tomrw come at 11 am were my hubby leave after workMe : nice dear. But how u feeling now?V : very lonely and horny , how about you?Me ...: me to same dear, maybe I am beside of you.V : hmmm. May be wait till tomorrow dear, u can do watt ever you want.Me : I can’t wait till tomrw dear; tell me dear what dress did u wear now?V : nighty, panty and bra and how about you?Me : only in short. What color bra and panty did you wear?V : red and whiteMe : what color you will wear tomorrowV :. . like she had been through exactly what she had been through and there was no comb in the room... nothing but her dress and her underwear... still lying on the floor. All of her presents remained strewn about the floor where she had left them the night before.She cradled her head in her hands. What on earth was she going to do? Last night everything had seemed simple. Tim... that bastard! He was the cause of it all! Tim and that Dot! But today it seemed hopeless. She had behaved like a common. Hilary went through to the kitchen and to my shock came back with Nena the young girl from the office, she was very small with short dark hair, i had only spoken to her a couple of times at work and she always seemend to be very quiet , she looked a little tart wearing a very short black skirt and a see through cream blouse with no bra underneath her deep brown nipples showing through. We opened the bubbly and started chatting, Hilary was quick to tell me that Nena was her substitute husband. Collapsing, falling in a mass of quivering euphoric womanhood. She layon her side next to me as I held her kissing softly all over, caressingher until she finally caught her breath."Missy, oh Missy I want to try that. I want to taste my first pussy,"she blushed and giggled with excitement. "Mmmmm," she giggled andlicked her lips. "I like the way I taste on your lips." She was tryingto get at my panties.I rolled her onto her back pinning her gently. I let her hand find mycrotch, watching her.