From here on, the story begins.My wife and her family has left very early in the morning and I had no idea that they were gone. It was still dark and ... was sleep on a bed that had mosquito protection covering over it. I was woken up slightly by the sound of someone who was cleaning the table on the other side of the room. It was not clear as I was half asleep and also I was seeing through the mosquito protection layer. I can see the dark red night that my wife used to wear and so I thought it. Slowly he stopped and pulled his hand from her panties and removed the panties off her. Eve had cum twice by now and feeling much spent but enthused as well. Mr. Waldo kissed her once again, while making her lay down naked with him. Soon she felt some rubbing of her pussy slit and clit once again and thought it was his hand, after she saw him raise his hips over her. He held his steel made cock from its base and began pushing it in her pussy to enjoy her pussy. It was as if her breath was. *****The following week was relatively quiet although I got a few comments about the ‘new look’ me, all of them nice comments. I did notice that there always seemed to be at least one man not far from me when I had to bend over at the cupboards. The other thing was that Jack kept sending me text messages with just PP on them. Once I realised that PP meant ‘pussy photo’ I started sending him the photos that he wanted. As well as the photos taken in the rest room I also started taking some at my. He was not royalty nor nobility, but a very wealthy businessman. A businessman whom held the purse strings of a great many of the nobles who were now dripping in the very same jewels his loans helped them to keep. That alone would have given cause for his invitation to a royal ball. It was for his devastatingly handsome face, perfectly sculpted body, and a reputedly sinfully, experienced mouth that kept the invitations continuously flowing from shamelessly expectant hostesses. His current.