I stood in front of the mirror a second time, admiring myself, and I liked this new look. I felt fresh and clean. I also had the most restful sleep in...almost a year. I was awake early Monday morning. My blouse was a classic white tuck-in with a side tie, bow at the neck, and flutter half-sleeves. My skirt was soft cornflower blue with a high ruched fold over at the waist, A-line pleated body, and an ankle-length with a gathered bottom. I arrived to work early and discovered a sticky note on the. "What's up?" I said. "Frank Powers! Glad to meet you." he said. "Buck! Buck Kelly....Need some help with that box?" I said. He was having problems getting his hands around the box to pick it up. "Yeah! I guess....Thanks for the help." he said. I walked over and picked up the box. I handed him the plastic bag. He opened his front door as I followed him inside. "You can put the box right over there. What's in the bag?" he said. "I work at a video store. Got some movies." I said. He peeked in and. He pushes my hips down lower on the bed and begins to rub against my pussy lips and clit I tighten my thighs together and cross my feet. I move with him and cum again. The sound of sloshing fluids fills the air. He moves his cock in and out of my pussy and over my clit in perfect rhythm as if he was reading my mind. Yet again I shake under him. He begins to shudder and I feel him swell inside me. Holding back, he slipped out. He begins to slowly work himself against my pussy lips and clit I. Oh my god, this feels so good, I thought.I went downstairs again. Gabrielle heard me and admired me, "Wow, you'relooking hot, dear; now follow me to my room for your makeup."I followed her into a room which had the atmosphere of a boudoir, andwas pointed to a low chair in front of a vanity table with a mirror."Relax, Irene," Gabrielle said, "I'll give you the make over of yourdreams." She put a large towel over the mirror. "I don't want to spoilthe surprise."She went to work. After putting a.