“I’ll be home in a couple days, Andy.” By then I would have figured out new ways to escape his special attentions. I kissed my husband on the li...ps, pressing hard to prove how much Andy’s mom loved his dad.“Wow!” Garrick smiled. He drove slowly away. I waved.The trip to the next big city took five hours. I took advantage of the wifi, to catch up on cat videos. Five hours later, the other passengers wanted to kick me off. I cooed and giggled the entire trip.Mother couldn’t drive, due to a round. Inside was a beautiful, completely smooth, heavy, stainless steel toy that I immediately knew what it was used for. In the box was a note that said "Pure Wand" on it. It is a toy that is bent perfectly to hit the g-spot with a small bulb on one end and a larger one on the other end.He smiled at me and told me that my Christmas present was a squirting orgasm like I have never had before. We quickly ran into the bedroom, leaving our pajamas, underwear and socks in a trail all the way there. He. The sunthrough the carriage window was warm on my body throughthe thin fabric of my dress, as I absentmindedlywatched the back gardens and yards of factories flickerby and I was able to eaves drop the conversation of thefew others in the carriage. My young admirers from theplatform were seated a row back from where I sat at thewindow. I could just see a couple of them watching mediagonally across the gangway. Their overheard comments made me smile and feel quitesexy, just the right mood for. Paris base was the ultimate in glamor for two mid-west girls like us.Buffy seemed to glory in her life. I was constantly bored. Maybe inretrospect that boredom played no small part in subsequent events.Buffy was usually the picture of health, but that April she had startedto suffer from allergies and had sent me out to get some sort of ant-histamines that would alleviate her symptoms. My French wasn't great,but at the pharmacy I grabbed a likely looking box. It was withinBuffy's budget and.