And, it was beautiful, in its own little way. For the first time in years I felt completely liberated. I'd pick up a vase, and spray some dust spray... on some table that had been in Henry's family since George Washington, and ran that little cotton rag around on it, and to be honest, felt more female doing that than I'd felt anything, doing anything, since forever. I couldn't stop. I didn't stop. I don't know when nature stopped me, because all I remember was waking up on the couch, my. Ginny took a couple more sips of wine before asking “What did you say to him?”“I said that I didn’t know if you would be up to it tonight, but they could come by the room at midnight and if you were we would open the curtains and they could watch you and anything after that would be up to you.” Ginny sat looking at me, sipping her wine. “What do they expect to see or what might they want me to do?” She finally inquired.“I didn’t indicate that they would see anything or even have access to. Of course, my kinky new husband didn’t raise the privacy glass so our driver’s eyes scanned our sexual fondling every few seconds, sharing his attention with the road ahead. I locked eyes with our chauffeur as my husband kissed and sucked my neck. He could clearly see I had a hard throbbing cock as my kinky husband slowly stroked me as he kissed down my neck. The limo made a slight swerve and I knew we had his attention. My hand took to the back of Ben’s head and I pushed his kissing mouth. . We get done in an hour and we are ordering food!!? I took a deep breath and regathered myself. Ok I thought to myself..." It's one hour, I can make it, I can hold on for another hour and go pee quickly before I have to catch the bus. My bus doesn't come until 5:15 I will have plenty of time. I take a few more calls before they shut the lines down at 4:45. I clean up my desk and area real quick so I can get out right at 5:00. I'm watching the clock tick, it's at two minutes till five... I'm.