Twice. And then once more in the shower. I’d even gasped his name, for Christ’s sake! And this was me, sensible me, Allison Sara Oxford, the kind ...f girl who never masturbated, save maybe once a year. And now he was there, right in front of me.“What are you doing here?” I asked.“I was meant to meet a friend for coffee, only she never showed up. So I guess I’ve been stood up.”If I’d been less dazzled by him, I probably would have been highly suspicious. As it was, my lust-drenched mind accepted. ‘So … we’re getting together tonight after the con. Just a few of us artists. Nothing special. Interested in coming along?’ I thought about it, then thought of my mom. She’d be fine once I had given her supper and I knew she’d be willing me out the door if I told her a man had invited me … though it hadn’t been a man, had it, I corrected myself. It had been a boy, sixteen years younger than me. And it wasn’t really a date – it was an open invitation. I felt a bit more comfortable about that. ... Just you Jake. That stuff in Chicago, we... You and I Jake, we were in a really bad place Jake. I... I really thought our marriage was over. And i was so drunk, I mean that's not an excuse, but I was .... I just wish I could take it back.", Cindy continued to stroke him as she slid around front moving her head under his arm and standing in front of him. She switched hands now and pulled on his cock with her left as she ran her hand up and down his left arm squeezing his bicep and triceps.. She then picked out toe rings. It was so embarrassing having to take off my heels and hose, then putting rings on my toes. Brandy picked out a ring for each toe. When we left I was wearing rings on each toe, long earrings and ankle bracelets on each ankle.Next she led me over to the make up counter. The clerk applied all sorts of powders and different eye colors and lipsticks. Brandy decided on what type of perfumes I needed. I was now completely outfitted. The final thing she did was have our.