"Have a nice weekend," Sally smiled, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."Work finished at 4:30 on Fridays. Charley had only an hour and a half to go to ...her home at Bucklesham on the eastern edge of Ipswich, change and pack and then get back across town in the rush hour to Flowton, a village six miles to the west.Her mind had been in turmoil since she accepted his order. Indeed it had been in turmoil all day since she opened her computer first thing that morning and saw the message. She knew she. Monday morning I headed off to work with my pink nails being nothingmore than a memory. The polish was removed and replaced with clearfinish. Of course, as I suspected Stacy used the high gloss polish andmade sure that it was truly high gloss. I found myself watching myhands as I drove. I watched how I gripped the steering wheel, and howthe nails looked as I moved. It was a turn on. Within a few days the clear polish on my nails seemed normal and Ididn't think about it beyond how nice it. What if she was married. I could still make the most with her. So I decided and went to her house. It was a small one room house which could hardly let me rotate freely with my arms stretched. There I met Suji miss and she was as young as I left her, just that she had put on a little weight. But she was indeed hotter than before. My eyes ran all over her body and she knew that. I was impressed to meet her and we sat down to talk. She narrated her pathetic life with her hubby and how tough it. I slowly undressed; I removed my black laced corset with red trimming. My tight dark jeans lay on the floor with my red high heels. I was completely naked. It was me and my vibrator Blue, two against the world. Masturbating comes naturally to a person. It is empirically impossible when one lady denies she does not enjoy herself in any manner. My shaved pussy was slowly spread with my landing strip freshly done. My clit is an interesting piece of work. It is a two inch mound surfacing and.