She can have him and them. Ha, I hope she wears them! I'd love to see that! She’s right, he’s a bastard and the bastard's all hers.Roughly dressed..., the car door closed and locked, I got the car key from my purse as the garage door clanked open.When I turned the key, the car started, a relief. I looked in the rear-view mirror. I too was a mess with smeared lipstick, streaked mascara, matted hair. Looking beyond myself in the mirror, I realized her car was a Mercedes too, it was a beige color.It. ”)My work clothes don’t help at all. Part of Claire’s business plan is that we all dress in a way that suggests “This is a place to get some healthy exercise,” so workout clothes are encouraged; as long as they look nice and aren’t wrinkled and sweaty from having just BEEN working out. I think it makes me look like I’m running late for teaching an aerobics class in 1986, but she says it’s a good look for me and she pays me, so there we are. After our “lunch meeting,” I was grateful that I work. So she winds up and slaps me as hard as she could, and turns around and walks out of the hotel. She grabs a night flight back to Atlanta, gets a limo down to Columbus and I'm not welcome in the house anymore." Well," I said, "my prick of a husband has already moved in with that cunt from the Shipping Department so I'm sure I can find some room for you in my bed."Mr. Gordon, Charlie, my Lover, owns the company. He's 43, with a wife and two teen-age daughters. Plus one full-time Lover, me, Cindy.. I start drawing my finger in and out slowly, while feeling the palm of my hand pressing against my clit. The slickness from the water between my hand and skin let it glide in the perfect way. The sensation of my clit being brushed again took me to more memories of that time with Dave…………… As Dave and I sat side by side in the tub our hands caressing each other, I felt Dave’s fingers brush against my pussy for the first time. It was a quick teasing flick of the fingertips against the lips,.