I needed to go away to think about something other than my problems, so I could heal. I guess it sounds cowardly but let's face it we're all different... This was my way of dealing with it.I signed up for one of those racing camps where they teach you how to drive your car better. I got a session that was due to start in two days and hit the road.I didn't really think I needed to learn to drive better. It wasn't like I wanted to be a race car driver or anything, I just wanted to try something new. It doesn’t matter what kind of a mess she makes, I can tidy everything up afterwards, he thought, and if I’m lucky it will need to be done tomorrow because we will be otherwise engaged tonight.The meal was nothing fancy, but a very adequate Lancashire Hotpot which they ate at about seven, though it did help that there was some lamb stock in the freezer to use as a basis. Some ‘pleasant plonk’ as David described it washed it down.After the mean they sat in the sitting room cuddling and gently. Just before she reached them, she stopped at a door to the side of the main fitting room and reached down into her cleavage, pulling out a long gold chain. Eventually a key appeared and she used this to open the door. “This room is for our special clients. If you would like to slip your things off, I will go and fetch your husband. I will measure you when I return.” Mary almost laughed at this. Bob my husband? Well she could hardly tell Rosie that she was mistaken, so she let it ride. Rosie was. As soon as she closed the door behind her, Melanie reached down and began furiously rubbing her clit. It didn't take long to cum again, and she braced herself against the wall as she came. She couldn't let Tom know how close she was to giving in to him. Another boy had come out of his room and stared at her as she removed her hand from her exposed clit. She pulled her top back over her tits and went back to the laundry room, winking at the horny teen.Melanie put her clothes in the dryer, and.