Who would have thought that an aging Rock Chick could find another career singing Swing. I didn't but you did. I really need to thank you properly. I'...ve got a free weekend the first weekend in September, please tell me I can come up and see you?" I will argue the description 'aging' at another time. You said the first weekend in September?" Yes." Damn! I shall be in Belgium and Northern France for the week before that weekend, and I shall be flying to Turkey over the weekend to visit some mills. She sat in front of me and served me water and asked about my office. I said I was on leave due to some work. She then started TV and said me to watch it as she was going for a bath.I wondered why would she go for a bath in front of me?? I took that as a hint. After sometime I saw her coming from bathroom. She was wearing a long top that was covering her thighs. She directly went to her bedroom. I stood up and went towards her room. It was opened. I decided to peep inside the room. To my. . she was laying there naked, fingers buried in her slick pussy, when the husband walked in. Talk about em-bare-assing, but it all worked out in the end. She slid her fingers down further, and parted her lips as she stood there. Mmmm, nice and wet. She ran her fingers up and down the length of her lips, and then brought her glistening fingers to her mouth. Yes, nice and ready, and very, very tasty. After all the emails, private and then the ones she shared with her husband, they all mutually. When she presented the picture icould see why; between the backlighting of the sunset and the flash of hercamera, slave?s dress completely disappeared in the photo. There was the slightcast of blue where the dress was, but it was really just a hint. For allintents and purposes it was a photo of a naked odalisque at the dinner tablewith Master. Master looked at it and smiled from ear to ear. ?That?swonderful. How much did you say it was?? Master paid the price and tipped hervery generously. ?You.