Annabel always wondered why. Perhaps he was cheating, perhaps he masturbated on his own time, perhaps he was no longer interested. She had many theori...es on why, but that did not stop her craving for it. On a Sunday evening before bed, she stood on their bedroom’s patio. The doors wide open to feel the wind’s breeze. She wore a short, pink, silk, nightie. It was short enough to see the bottoms of her butt cheeks. The nightie was accompanied by a white, long sleeved, see-through robe that draped. Dan smiled at her, trying his best to keep his eyes on the road. “You’re horny, huh?” “Always for you, Mr Kinkade,” Natalie grinned. Dan kept his left hand on the steering wheel, as he moved his right hand to Natalie’s knee. Natalie guided his hand inside her panties. “Mmm, yeah, you’re so wet,” he said as he slid his fingers across her slit before slipping one inside her slick pink center. “Mmm, yes. Just like that.” Natalie moaned, grinding her pussy against his hand. When he stopped at a red. . Hurry, hurry, hurry, she thought, exhorting the bus driver to drive faster and traffic lights not to turn red.She arrived home. Her mom and dad weren't there. She knew they wouldn't be home for hours, and it was only the site over the fence that stopped her from running to her bedroom, ripping off her clothes—she loved it when she could take them all off and be entirely naked—and burying her fingers in her pussy.The sight was her neighbor, a man twice her age, and the drone of his lawnmower. I heard her cry out.When she sat up I could see that her leg was bleeding badly and she was crying as she frantically searched the area where she had fallen. I ran out of the house and helped her up.I said. "Come with me and I will put a dressing on your leg for you" I can't I've lost my money. I must find it please." How much was it?" I asked... "I had two one pound coins and I've dropped them." As she spoke she burst into tears."That's all our food money." She said through her tears."Don't.