They're not all looking for a one night stand. But some are."It was absurd. Kay was massaging my dick and telling me how to meet other women at the sa...me time.But that was life with Kay. Before we met, my romantic life had been very conventional. I'd meet a woman, we'd date for a while, and eventually, we'd have a sexual relationship. Meaningless sex was something I hadn't done since drunken college parties. And even then it was only a couple of times.Kay had introduced me to a world that I. The phones are ringing off the hook, and I’ve had to fill out all of these new leases myself.”“Sorry about that, but I had a little emergency.”“Are you alright, kiddo? What’s going on?”“I slipped and fell in the bathroom, and I kind of knocked myself out.”His boss laughed at this.“I’m okay, though. I’ve got some gauze pads and bandages here at home. I must have been out for several hours.”“That’s the ol’ Zero blood in ya, kid. Your father slipped and fell a lot too, but mostly when he was. Then there was an abrupt “What are you doing Nina? How dare you?” Mum was furious, and I was caught red handed. I turned, horrified. How could I have been so stupid as to masturbate when I knew what Mum would do if she caught me. “Right, to the bathroom, you dirty dirty girl.” Yes, I knew what she was going do all right. I could argue that at 38 years old I should be entitled to masturbate when I want, but even I knew that when under discipline that argument held less than no water. So. She pocketed the map and undid the buttons of her coat; her coat joined the hat and scarf as it slowly slipped off her shoulders. The cold air hit her hard almost freezing her nipples and causing her to clench her stomach with the sudden seizure by the frost. But it could have been the excitement instead.The short leather skirt did nothing to hide any part of her thighs. She felt hands caress over her skirt and down onto the strip of bare skin. One hand slipped between her thighs and started to.