Red shoes, red earrings, and a string of large red beads added just the right amount of color to the outfit. Over it, she wore a long, black quilted c...at. ‘You look gorgeous!’ Matt told her when she slid into the car. ‘Thank you, my love,’ Mary replied. The broker seemed to think Mary looked pretty good, too. He looked at her with ill-concealed admiration, his eyes afire. So avid was his gaze he was almost drooling. ‘I understand you and Tom are splitting up,’ he commented to Mary, ignoring. The full length of his long finger stroked her clitoris as the tip pushed between her inner lips and teased the rim of her vaginal entrance. He varied the pressure and tempo of his moving digit as her quite moans escaped her lips close to his ear. "Is this what Billy was doing to you, Carol?" "Yes...but rougher," she moaned the answer quietly," your way...is nicer." "Did he make you cum, Carol?" She shook her head. "Why not, if you think it's so nice?" before she could answer, she started to. You just happened to get the wrong people mad. But, Hey You survived, and you avoided prison time. I know that’s not nearly enough, but things could have been a lot worse.”“Yeah Admiral, I know you tried. But I’ve got a new problem now. I’m on Mosley Station right now and they would like to know why the Fleet isn’t coming in for Fleet week. They are worried that nobody will answer any questions. Even the usual back channel comms are down. They asked for my help and I agreed to look into it. And. I enjoyed watching her wear the clothes as much as i watched her undress a while ago. The way she put on the bra, stretching to hook it behind then adjusting the boobs in the cups and pulling up the panty and pampering the pussy by stroking it gently. That day she wore her yellow kurta and green salwar and dupatta. I jumped back to bed when she was ready. Then she left home. I was alone in the room. I fantasized her and masturbated thoroughly as i recalled all the recent experiences.I cursed.