" Did you get yourself something?" Sure did. I got a real nice Porsche, the four door model since I couldn't find a 911 that I fit in or could drive."... Nice. When you get back in town, I want to see them for sure." Not a problem. You can count on it. Let me know when everyone can get together and what we can do to make them all go away or at least make them pay for wasting my time like this." Oh I will. You are my biggest client right now so it's all hands on deck to make sure you are protected.. It was as if she was becoming one with the colors. She licked her lips and felt like she could almost taste the different hues. Without her realizing it, the stroking of her fingers quickened. She moaned as she stared at the ever changing palette outside her window.Leia's fingers found her clit and she began to rub in a circular motion as the sky darkened and the pinks and oranges gave way to a darker purple and a deeper blue. Her eyes began to lose focus and she turned her head away, but it. There were some towels covering other parts of my body, but not my legs, which were slick with oil and being massaged. As the hands had slid up my legs going nearer and nearer to my bum and balls, the erection had started. That was embarrassing and awkward. It's difficult to cope with a growing erection in that position; I had to wiggle a little to move my weight so my cock could go in the direction the hardening demanded, straight up my stomach. Was I imagining that the hands were massaging. That bothered her more than she could put into words. With Stan, there wasn't any thrill like that. And he was gentle, kind, considerate. He always seemed to know what she wanted - or had wanted until about a year ago. That was when the boredom of her existence had really started getting to her.But why respond to Mr. Marshall and not to her very own husband's rigid prick?The gorgeous blonde had no answer for that one.Maybe she wasn't frigid at all. The intensity of her climax with Mr. Marshall.