She watched in wonder as the two women cinched in the waist of the robe to cover her body, finishing their work by slipping her feet into thin gold sa...ndals and then bedecking her with large, circular gold earrings and numerous matching bracelets.The young wife couldn't help admiring herself in the mirror, and she had to grin at the childish way the girls stood back and waited for her to compliment their skill. She felt lake Cleopatra, quickly flashing a smile at them before she strode regally. I looked up at him and nodded, slightly chewing on my lower lip. He chuckled "Oh, that's so surreal. You rubbing yourself in front of me and wanting me to please you." He sat down on the bench, slowly working himself. He waved me over and I was quick comply, standing up and walking to stand in front of him. He slid forward to the edge of the bench and reached for my breasts and started to work on them. I stepped over him and spread my lips with my index and middle finger. Then I grabbed his. It's a clerical assistant at some kind of research clinic. It's night work, which sucks, but I should at least go and interview for it, right?"Laura could see that Erica was torn. She didn't like the idea of losing her lover to work in the evenings, but the idea of Laura earning a bit more and relying less on Erica's paycheck was attractive. Laura helped her make up her mind by leaning in, kissing Erica on the lips, and starting to gently rub Erica's tits. She knew Erica couldn't think properly. Abbie had given me the answer. I’d taught her how to be loved. Like her, the girls I’d run into from Jeri’s circle were all missing one thing at home. Love. Their parents took care their physical needs, but not their emotional needs.That was absolutely true about Jeri, and I wondered if, ultimately, that’s what she had needed from me. As I thought back over what had happened, and how it had unfolded, discounting things she’d said in favor of truly understanding her actions, I was fairly sure.