I had not climaxed in several days, and the temptation to 'take the edge' off' here in the tub using my handheld water massager was quite real. Howeve...r, I resisted. I wanted to save my climax for my 'friend'. I sat in front of my vanity table, applying my make-up and blow drying my hair. I looked good. I pulled my blonde hair into a ponytail. My large green eyes, and plump lips made me look much younger than my forty four years. My 34B cup breasts were firm, my nipples were quite erect.. Maybe you can do a favor for me too.” I didn’t know what he meant by doing him a favor, but I didn’t really care at that moment. I was just happy to get out of the storm. He moved over as I slid into the seat next to him and I said, “Thanks a lot man. This storm is really getting dangerous now. And by the way, my name is Ed.” He looked to be about my age and a little over six feet tall and weighing maybe 200 pounds or so, with thick, broad shoulders and a little beer belly pushing out over his. She continue to come closer until her skirt was right above me and I undoubtedly could see her pussy. My cock surged. I couldn't help but think about putting my cock inside it."Do you have it?" she said. Her hand appeared."Yeah," I said. I was knocked back into reality. I put the rag into her hands."Thanks," she said. "See you next year." Don't worry. You can survive. The red tubes taste like strawberry and the blue ones are blueberry. You don't want to know what the yellow ones taste like."I. " Sarah thought about that as she followed Mabel back to her office."Could these women know about Thomas? If so, would she finally learn what was going on?" she wondered. Mabel closed the door behind Sarah and motioned her to a seat. She placed a kettle on a hot plate and turned it on and laid tea bags in two mugs."Water be ready in a few minutes, would you like some cookies to go with the tea? I was restless last night and baked up a batch of chocolate chip one's, they're mighty good if I do.