I was tensed as I had to be with those three men again. I was lost in my thoughts as my phone rang again, it was an unknown number calling. I received... the call only to be greeted by a rush of dirty names like slut, whore, cocksucking bitch, pink pussy, cuntseller etc. It was one of the 3 men who had fucked me. He said that they were on their way to my house and I was supposed to wear what was in the parcel while welcoming them in my house. I knew there was no way for me to escape. So, I went to. " "But why hide it from me,like you were cheating or something?" "I guess that I've alwaysfelt guilty about it, and I was afraid of what you would think ifyou found out," I said, reaching out to her, holding her to tryto make her stop crying. She continued sobbing in my arms for afew minutes, then she calmed down a little. "W...when do youdress up like this? When I'm away on business?" "Yes, that'susually when I do it, when I'm going to be alone for a while."With her regaining her composure,. She had her feet pulled up onto the seat, and her hemline retreated up her thighs. I couldn't tell if she was wearing panties, but my memories of her pussy, with its long soft blonde hair and shaved cunt lips, made my cock begin to point to the sky beneath my shorts. I went to the grocery store and bought a few items that we needed at home. I then swung by the pharmacy to pick up her prescription. Finally, I made a stop at the local adult book store. I figured that, if I bought Jenna a. When I was coming in I could hear them telling each other about how the local crowd was so rude, but it didn’t matter, because they’d kicked their asses anyway. They all went silent when they saw me. “Who the hell are you?” One of them said. “Ahhh….I think I came into the wrong place…” “Are you a local?” “Umm, yeah, I think so…” “Shit, lady, then you definitely came in the wrong place”. They started bitching at me like I’d never been spoken to before. I tried to tell them.