This one morning I was sitting on my couch, which faces the front window, with my bath robe hanging open and masturbating with my Magic Wand.I was jus... finishing my second orgasm when I saw a figure in the window.It was a young female mail carrier that I have seen from time to time but is not the regular one.She is a cute little thing probably mid twenties.Her mouth is wide open staring at my pussy.Then she realized I saw her and moved quickly to the door.I got up and went to the door.She was. . did you want me to take you someplace, or just park across the street?" No! Get me away from--" I stop myself. I don't need this guy to know how upset I am. I need to regain control. "No, I'm just feeling a bit ill right now. Can you drive around a bit? A long trip would not be bad. With the windows open, for some air?"He nods, looking at me sympathetically. I'm not sure he buys my sickness line, but regardless, he does what I request.The city is a cacophony of colored sparkles against a. In front of the main mirror she proceeded to dry her hair and apply her make-up in preparation for the day ahead. After she was satisfied that her beautiful, strong features were suitably highlighted she stood up and opened one of the drawers. She rummaged briefly through the soft silky lingerie before extracting a pair of black, lacy panty briefs. As she stood back from the dressing table, she couldn’t resist standing in front of the long mirror, taking that ‘artistic’ pose with her back to. His driver took us to the same sports center I had gone to. Within minutes he returned to the car and we drove to the courts. He veered off to the men's locker room, while I stepped into the women's for the first time ever. Nervous, but confident in the device I had on, I found a locker and quickly changed. Two other women walked by but did not even look at me. He had found a court, and he let me serve first. As we played I became very aware that my skirt was flying high quite a bit,.