It gave me a mysterious sexy look. Then my favorite part... Iapplied my mascara. Thick, dark, long lashes! Was I born with it orwas it Maybelline? ...*giggle* Finally using some blusher on my cheeks tomake them look nice and bright. And to complete my look, I was able tofind some glossy light pink lipstick matching the robe I was wearing. I brushed my long blonde locks and pulled my hair back on one side andadded a lovely butterfly barrette to hold it in place. I found Mrs. Stone's jewelry. I got a text shortly after I got back, Tracey said she had checked out and was heading for the Tube. I calculated she would be about forty minutes, so I did a few more chores then set off to meet her. Tracey arrived wearing her trouser suit. She had a roller suitcase, a laptop bag, and her handbag. She looked every bit the consummate professional. We embraced.“What would you like to do?” I inquired“I need coffee, and some more panties, I’ve got through every pair I brought, and that is all down. It made my pussy wet just to look at her ass swaying up the aisle. I will wake her with a slap to her soft little face and I’ll put a switch blade in her face and get her down into the living room where she will join your wife and little Mia who Maria will have by the wrist, throwing her on the floor in front of your weeping wife. “Oh god baby girl go on, you are making me so wet, and hot.”Nick’s eyes were crazy as he looked at me breathing heavy as mamma humped up and down on his fat cock.. I felt angry. I felt out of control – not the kind where you want to do damage, although there was some of that, but the kind where your life is happening to you, rather than you making it happen. You are in complete reaction mode and not able to actually effect events, just react to them. I've never felt this way before – I've been to all intents and purposes a CEO of a midsized company, and I've had to be in control. But now? I didn't know what to do with my life.All the time I had purpose.