I was amazed. It was my purse. I’d given up hope, there were money and plastic cards in it. I thanked him for his honesty and asked him in for coffe..., the least I could do for his trouble. I wanted to reward him with money but he refused, he said his reward was my smile. And really that is what started it all off. We soon got involved in deep conversation and in the course of half an hour, I discovered his name was Dave, he too was divorced and ‘looking’ but his problems were so like mine. He. "Lynz kissed the side of Lisa's flushed face and then let go of the hair. "Spread your legs ... spread them so Jeff can see your dirty pussy," she ordered.The pause was brief, but too long for the dominating teenager. Lynz administered two swift blows and reinforced her control. She grinned when the knees parted and then she poked her mother in the ribs, which brought immense joy when the legs spread wider.Jeff rubbed the red-hot cheeks and let his hand roam all over the luscious butt before. That’s what friends do, right? Approaching the end of that final week, packing up was fun, yet it was also a bit of a chore and tinged with sadness, seeing certain things we’d kept that held special memories for both of us. We talked and laughed and, at one point, even shed some tears. It was then that Jay grabbed me and gave me a big hug. I didn't think anything of it, two guys sharing a farewell hug. What's the problem? Yet, before he let go, there was something different. He held on a little. I eased myself by masturbating and as a Muslim sought to prayers. Still they lingered in my mind. I have been fighting my urges. I have told myself to retrained from seducing that young Ragu (he’s only 25)ever again. It’s unbearable without sex for more than a month and even worse he would be leaving for the Philippines end of month citing some business meeting there. I know too well my husband’s lying about the trip. The night before he leave, we did not have sex and that will be approximately.