We named her Eliza. Gemma and I reunited after our tour of North America and became the small town family I once recalled, before I seduced Alicia and...created another reason to drive us apart.Little did they know, both of my daughters attended the same schools and knew of each other. Twenty years later, my wife had died of medical complications and I broke the news to Emily. "I have to tell you something about your friend Eliza."Emily sat down at our kitchen table and crossed her legs. In other words, I was horny as hell. I had my hand down my skirt rubbing my pussy through my panties. Panties that were fast becoming very moist.I needed to get home and get my favorite vibrator, nicknamed Charlie, and get some much-needed relief fast. I made an I’m feeling bad excuse to Harriet and headed for the parking lot. I told Harriet, that if I felt better, I would be back that afternoon.As I headed out of the parking lot, my hand was down my skirt again and I was fast approaching an. ..not a big deal. I did the same.......I even had a pair of sunglasses up in my hair as I had worn them from the car and remembered they were there when I walked in-doors. Picking up the story, I'd been to three shoe stores and had narrowed down what I wanted to buy so I headed back to the store where the heels I want are sitting waiting for me. As I'm walking I notice a very good looking guy standing at a kiosk staring at me and nearly undressing me with his eyes....to which I smiled, winked. "Obviously waiting for you to happen by," Laura laughed, nuzzling her long golden neck.Now it was Kim's turn to return the favor, and for the next twenty minutes Laura felt like she had been swallowed by a burning whirlwind. Coming out of hours of emotional sex with Jonelle, she found herself plunged into a cauldron of physical sensation that scorched her to the core.Laura had thought Camille was an intense lover, but Kim put her in the shadows. She swarmed over Laura, squeezing Laura's breasts.