Don wasn’t much help to me, either. He wanted the rewrites done as well, and he spent little time in the apartment, saying he was leaving me alone t...o complete the work. But this just made matters worse. We were nothing like the happy, mutually amoured newlyweds I wrote about in my books and I held in my imagination. The sex, even on the first night, had been perfunctory, and although Don said nice things to me, I felt a distance between us from the very beginning. I began to worry that he. I immediately had a raging hard on. My heart pounded in my ears. I was afraid she might see me, but I was so horny that I just reached down and started stroking my cock, watching her rub her pussy and her breasts. I had heard that women masturbated but the sight of seeing my grandma with her big sexy body vigorously rubbing her snatch just drove me wild. I wanted to fuck her so bad!It startled me as I found myself whispering out "Grandma!" I froze and gulped hard realizing what I had done. She. Enjoy. Take your time eating it, we’re not in a hurry. On the other hand I want to have some entertainment, too. So move the chair around a bit until you are facing me, and spread your legs so I can see your panties. Spread a little wider. Yes, that’s good.Did you know that you already have a little wet spot on your panties? Well, that’s why I told you to wear those pastel pink panties, I just love how clearly wetness is visible on them. Are you that horny already? No? Oh, don’t tell me you. ??Ah, smart girl. I am stranger after all.??Ok,? Olivia, who had been about to accept the offer of a drink, and was grateful to her friend for being more sensible, ?see you soon!?The girls left to go through to the toilets, and Mehmet sat back with his beer and took a long drink. He then pulled out his phone and began to type. ------------------------------- In the toilets, the girls were taking stock of what had already been.