As I reached Louise's room, I noticed a lot of clothes on the floor. A couple of the clothes being more of her panties. I couldn't resist the urge of ...icking another pair of her panties up. I set up her laptop on the bed with pictures of her posing sexy for the camera on screen and then lay down besides it on her bed. I got the panties and wrapped them round my cock as I slowly began to stroke myself. Looking at her on screen posing for the camera with her sultry eyes. It look like she was. Or was there something more. With every lesson I had I felt the atmosphere in the car get thicker and thicker as though I was waiting for something, anything, to happen. Could it be that there was a mutual attraction between us one, which needed to be explored, then again I was probably reading too much into that look and Chris didn’t think of me in that way. I looked forward to choosing the outfit I was going to wear for the next lesson. I’m no model by any stretch of the imagination; two. She had long since washed and aired her bedding, and hung a bunch of lavender to scent the room, but those scant comforts could numb neither her hunger nor her loneliness.As the light outside died, she stared upwards until the canopy of her bed was lost in darkness. There was no clear line to mark the border between her vigil and her sleep, and in her dreams there was no more light than there was in her room. The rustles and chirps from the forest beyond the garden grew closer and louder, and. “Make believe his wife has her hands all over you.“His wife did have her hands all over him at the time.“Did you like that baby? You were making a lot of noise.” Sarah smiles a few minutes later.“I still owe you baby, wait until you see how I intend making it up to you.“Guess what baby? I have a surprise for you.” Sarah smiled a few days later. “I told Biena all about my trip to Sydney and that I had a lot of making up to do for you.“She is very keen on the idea, so we agreed on two next.