I rummaged through the small suitcase and produced a rather scary looking butt-plug. Not very long, but the girth was eye-watering! I found some KY je...lly, and coated the black rubber liberally, and squeezed some between Babs' peachy purple cheeks, working it down and around her arsehole. I stood before her again. 'Now, you are going to give your mistress a nice drink of spunk, and I want you to tease your backside with this as I do so!' I placed the plug in her beautifully manicured hands, and. “Are you still okay with next week?”“Tuesday? Yeah, I’ll see you then.” I told her, looking back to her eyes in order to smile at her. We exchanged a few more words, then I left.Once I was out of the building, I sighed, then texted Chris to let him know the session was over. Chris was really going above and beyond for us, although I think he was just glad to know that the whole ‘sexual abuser and victim living together’ situation was unwinding and becoming easier for his empathetic ass to deal. She moved to our neighborhood along with her black husband Gayle. Beth was surprised to see her. The next day Gayle went for a business meeting.As Kimberly was new to the area, she found it scary to live alone at night. She asked Beth to stay with her for the night, as Gayle will be back the next day. The next morning, she came home and I asked about the stay. She said they had talked about both of their lives, as they have not seen each other for 3 years, after our marriage.I said, "It's. Hastily, the tables were moved to one side, the music volume was turned up, and I made my way onto the pool surround and started my performance,Strips should be slow and sensual, but because I was so randy, and probably had consumed too much wine too quickly, I got most of my kit off far too quickly.My dress and bra had been removed with help from my audience in a matter of minutes, but some lovely words were being shouted out about my boobs and I felt great,I moved towards a guy who had been.