She watched her pussy slot fill up with another wash of cunt juice. She was wondering if she should give herself a hand-job. She did that sometimes, w...en her husband was not home to fuck her. It wasn't as good as cock or tongue, certainly, but it was better than nothing--and at the moment she had got herself worked up to a state where she truly needed something in her pussy.If she left her pussy untended, the damned thing was going to be squashing like a sponge between her legs when she walked.. ’ ‘No need. I’ll pay whatever it costs.’ ‘You will?’ Jared said a little thoughtful. ‘Okay, so what’s the catch?’ ‘The catch? There is none.’ ‘Oh course there is. I know you well enough to recognise that tone. You’re up to something, aren’t you?’ ‘Not at all. My only demand is that you do the job yourself – you can’t send any of your men on this one.’ ‘Why not? I have plenty of staff that is both professional and discreet if that’s what’s needed.’ ‘Well, this matter is slightly more delicate.’. As I was leaving the bar, she was sitting on some steps outside crying a little. I was slightly surprised that none of her friends were there with her, so I stopped and asked her if she was okay and what was wrong. Cat replied through tearful sobs that some guy she fancied had been mean to her and told her he did not want anything to do with her and that he had told her she was just a slut. I told Cat not to listen to this silly jerk. I gently put my arms around her to keep her warm and. The girls decided to go to the ladiesroom and asked us, with a few giggles, if we wanted to go. Even though Ifelt completely comfortable dresses as a girl in a public place, Ididn't push it. I looked at Ned and his eyes were wide open as withfright, I counted that as a no-no, Ned was too nervous to move, and totell the truth, so was I.They were gone only a few minutes when two boys came to our booth. Theysat and I told them the seats were taken."We know." One of them said, the one who sat next.