Her husband, Rick, was more interested in his Rugby and Golf pals, but was comfortably well-off. His small inheritance removed any fear that he, or sh..., would ever need money but she needed her own life. As Ricks interests focussed more on the lads, she found herself doing more of the girlie things with her own mates, clubbing, parties, getting drunk, gambling and eventually, screwing around. A chance encounter with an alcoholic businessman led to her biggest gamble, buying out his small. He wasdefinitely angry at the other man, saying things like, "Where do youget off pulling a stunt like that?" and the man just as angrily saidhe'd missed his turn and didn't think there was anyone in the lanebeside him, and U-turns weren't illegal. I wisely stayed out of theargument.But the other traffic was stacking up in both directions - behind thecrash and also behind Mark's car, which I noticed was stopped close byin one of the opposite lanes. There was a lot of honking! I felt. ” Alan answers, mesmerized by the lowering of Mia’s pantyhose. He recognized them from his experience only a few minutes before. He could almost taste her scent. Again.“Excellent Mr. Bridges. Another job well done. Please being me the disk when she has finished.” Mr. Edwards says before gently hanging up.Over the next few weeks, Alan and Mia work together on several company projects. Throughout that time, Mia had touched herself twice more. Once was after a maintenance visit from a particularly. As always comments, kudos and criticisms welcome. BeachTaking a break from the nasty porn, the twisted chat rooms, and the obsessive masturbating, I decided to do something healthy and venture outside for a change and to take my son to the lake.“Are you about ready to go?” I asked my son Danny as I threw the few things I needed into a large shoulder bag for our day on the beach.“Yeah, I’m ready.”“Really! Did you get yourself a towel? Your Batman beach towel is in the hall closet. Hurry up, I.