Now the bored housewife actually had something to do. She would write erotic stories. In addition to writing, Tracy also loved to masturbate. She wou...d be chatting with some of these men and they would actually turn her on. One time, she was chatting with a man and he begged her to masturbate. Tracy would play with her wand and he would type out a scene for her to read. They would do this from time to time. It really turned on her friend and she would get off in the process. Tracy got all. One girl has her own apartment and car, paid by her sugar daddy. I hate to think what all she has to do to keep the money coming. I don't think I would want to be "owned" as we call that type. I like the freedom of doing what I want and who I want. Im too rebellious to be told what to do or following rules. I walked through the crowd of men a few women. Smiling and winking at everyone that made eye contact. I had about twenty minutes before it was my turn to dance again. That's twenty minutes. "Think you know Brad don't you, Brenda?" she grinned."Um, yeah, hi Brad," said Brenda, blushing. She couldn't help but notice how Tanya had her hand gently resting on Brad's leg. Kind of like she owned him."Hi Bren, how you doing?" said Brad."Okay," mumbled poor Brenda. Which had been true a few minutes ago but was far from the case now. Tanya had started to squeeze and stroke Brad's muscular thigh through his jeans. Oh how Brenda wished she could trade places!"So, any chance of a couple of. . and i looked at you and said thats them. you smile and said ok ok. and next thing we knew we could hear someone saying something smells good next door to us, we both smiled, and than a head popped up and said hi to us, we looked and smiled and said hi, and asked them if they would like a tea or coffee, he said he would ask his wife, we said ok, next thing we see if the both of them coming around the fence down by the water, she was wearing this soft white dress, from the front with the.