I saidbut thats my last key everyone else has one. Priciple, Coach, the bullyboys, and girls, mum, one in the shower (never touch that one)." Iwarned,...and a spare."Give it to me." "That way i will have the contol." Admit it you are aGirl. A girly girly girl." "You like to wear makeup and high heels." "I'mjust offering to help you be a girl." "I'll show you how these toys work,and go shower.As i left she ran sacked my cupboard, and only picked my gimgham dress towear, When i returned, I was told. I began to play with myself just a few minutes before I knew he was due home from work & I loved to surprise him this way on occasion.. Began to feel my pussy get wetter & wetter as I slowly reached the first of many climaxes to come that night!!! Unbeknownst to me, my husband & Patrick had crept in & sat across from me,watching & enjoying the "show" I was putting on for them!! When I finally stopped orgasming & screaming , I noticed them.. With an evil smile & a grin from Patrick,my husband. In our fantasises Kath had her fun first which usually meant wetting her knickers profusely, then putting them on a pillow and licking them pretending the other woman was cumming in her mouth but we always finished with me fucking her but pretending it was the other woman.And it was all just role play until Kath introduced a new dimension a number of weeks ago. It was a Saturday night and we had gone to bed early for sex. I had to admit that since Kath hit her forties things have picked up. Then and there I knew that whatever be her decision tomorrow but she was a winner and she would surely go a long way.Just then as if breaking my trance the phone rang. It was my secretary just telling me that I had a visitor. It was only then that I realized that it was more than an hour since Pinky had entered my cabin and even Secretary must think what business could I have with a new recruit because I’m known for finishing meetings in quick time.So it was with a surprising tinge of sadness.