Ms. Bowman was clearly very upset, she also had her legs apart, stroking her pussy watching this lady on screen masturbating. Both women were in their... 40’s, nice figures, both had large voluptuous boobs and shaven mounds, I didn’t know which to watch, she obviously had not noticed me knocking on the main door, or even that I stood there watching her now. My fanny started to twitch as I was engrossed in both ladies, the close up on screen of a very wet opening, a set of fingers diddling her. " Michael, see what you did? Now what do I do?" Go ahead, write him back, say something."Jen was nervous as she took a deep breath and held her fingers above the keys. "What should I say? Quick, think of something." Tell him you liked his pictures."Jen starred at Michael. "Go ahead. He won't know it's you."Jen shrugged and began typing. "I really liked the photos you posted. You're really handsome." Thank you. My name's Gerard. Tell me about yourself. What's your name?"Jen hesitated. "I better. I expected she would head home now so I headed back to the car and moved it to a place where I could see our house, but she wouldn't easily see me. It was now getting late. I sat in the car for over an hour and still she hadn't come out of his house. I wondered whether they were fucking again. Some time after this I must have nodded off, I awoke at 1am to see lights still on in his house but none at ours. Maybe she had gone in and gone to bed whilst I was asleep. I sat for another half. ‘This is Victoria, she will carry your things and I will give her a brief tour of the house.’ The young girl waved as she struggled to pick up one of Stella’s bags. Stella only nodded the entire time. She felt as though she’d stepped into a time machine that took her back a hundred years. ‘My name is Mary, I am the head maid. You will have to excuse us. There is one more but he ran an errand. You came sooner than we expected. But Mouse should be back very soon.’ Mouse, she thought to herself..