We managed to both get dressed and Tony eventually showed up. He was in good spirits as the golf game went well.The reason he had asked me to drop by ...was that he wanted to offer me a better position in the company. I was going to be moving up the ladder. All three of us had a drink to salute my good fortune. If Tony only knew how good my fortune had been that day. Betty and I managed to trade cell phone numbers before I left their house. When I got home later I was lying in bed naked. My cock. She changed to a gown doing away with any undergarments, as it was humid. She had her dinner and before sleeping wanted to ensure the door lock. In the corridor there was some sound and she opened out of curiosity. To her surprise the same tailor was near the lift wanting to go down. All of a sudden even the inverter current was off as it was on since evening. The whole house was pitch dark. She was not able to see anything. She went to kitchen to bring a torch but could not find one. She heard. I made my face up heavily with red lipstick, mascara, foundation, and put on a good dose of Obsession perfume. I looked and smelled like every man's wet dream. Looking at my outrageously sexy outfit in the mirror and imagining the lust it would inspire in men got me so excited that I fingered myself to yet another orgasm before leaving the house.I put on an overcoat just to cover myslef so that my intentions wouldn't be quite so obvious to any onlookers and in the neighbourhood. My plan was to. Putting them into my ears I hired the sound again. This time the intimate moaning of the woman and licking sounds of the dog were fed directly into my ears heightening ever amazing second of the video as I was watching. “Just think of all the fun you’ll have with the dogs in the kennel.” said Mr Anon. It hadn’t even occurred to me and the though made me shift uncomfortable in my seat. It was only then that I realised that I was getting very wet indeed. I was very confused, I had masturbated to.