She obviously had a few more drinks in her now. She was venting to her friend about the lack of attention her husband was paying to her. I sat in a ch...air next to them inconspicuously listening in on their conversation. She went on complaining about how she worked so hard to maintain her perfect body and how little attention he paid to it. He was most likely fucking his secretary, but she was either too na? to realize it or just in denial. Any man that had this beauty as a wife should be tapping. .close to you..." she purred, less frantically. Yether proud, thrusting bosom still heaved with thwarted longing. "We canhave...a relationship Todd..." she grunted, and her heard a rattlingsound. Was she trying to pick his lock, or... "It's not just sex withme...w-we can have lots of sex...when you want! But just...just let metouch you...be near you...oooohhh..." again that rattling sound, hechecked the peephole.Todd shook his head and stifled a chuckle. The dirty slut was humpinghis doorknob!. "I was stunned. It all made sense but could Vicki be that devious. I had a hard time accepting that, I guess partly because it meant that I was pretty gullible. There was something else bothering me... Something Susan had said triggered something in my subconscious but I couldn't think of exactly what it was.Suddenly my attention was drawn back to Susan as I heard her say "Now do you understand?I decided that the best thing for me at that point was to agree with her.After that Susan took me by. When she arrives home late, she runs upstairs to draw a bath without assistance. Her desperate hope is that none of the servants have registered her distress and they simply see it as one too many gin and tonics in the early afternoon. She had enough bad marks against her reputation at home and didn’t need to add to that lopsided score in the minds of the critical domestic help.The mirror reveals her marks of shame on her nether regions and now she had some mean looking bruises on her ribs and.
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