She got dressed, a black V-neck tee shirt and black pants. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee, taking that all important first...sip of the day."I really can't do it, " she thought. "It would be too embarrassing."She put down her cup and headed back to the bedroom. She looked through her closets selecting five skirts which she lined up on the bed from shortest to longest.The first was a miniskirt, black and tiny, appropriate for a night out on the town with a really pretty. As much as it killed him, he realised that staying away from her was probably in her interests. He had hurt her enough and he didn’t want to cause her any more pain had to respect her decision He never intended to hurt Lisa, but he couldn’t give her what she needed. He had to be there for Helen. Michael gripped the edge of the sink tightly, as he thought about Helen and how he’d been duped. He still found it difficult to forgive her for what she’d put him through. She was lucky he hadn’t. Take tonight, for instance. We were staking out the Candy Land Amusement Park out on Myle’s Isle after receiving an anonymous tip about suspicious activity. Suspicious, my butt. I’d suspected it to be a cover for The Candy Man for some time now. Tonight seemed as good at time as any to put an end to his nefarious activities. In other words, we were ‘loaded for bear’. “Tell me again why we can’t just go down there and start kicking ass and taking names? It would be so less boring.” I held in a. Gently pushing the pump I feel the cream slide inside me. I do this many times until my pussy feels full of silky cream. I then rub a little on the outside of my hole. I let my panties fall back into place and sit on the edge of the bed, my pussy holding its secret surprise inside. 5 minutes later he arrives. I’m waiting on the bed like a satin doll.“Hey little angel,” he says and comes over to me. His hand reaches down and cups my breast through my silky chemise. I’m breathing heavy now, and I.