The company was better. It was exactly what Ineeded before I spent the afternoon in a sound booth with Josh Holliday.As we finished and headed for our...cars I finally opened the bag that Ihad pulled from my car."I have something for Heather," I told Tracy as we approached herEscalade.Tracy looked at me quizzically for a moment before I pulled a small pinkbear out of the bag. Then her eyes shot up as she recognized the CarerraBear. She had seen them before and knew what they were about, but it. The afternoon had gotten away from her. She heard voices from outside and hurried downstairs to the big room that made up the entire ground floor. Her hair was loose around her shoulders, the color of ripe wheat and gleaming from the hundreds of thousands of brush strokes she had given it over the years. It seemed half to float, half to bounce, as she deliberately exaggerated the movement of dropping to each succeeding step. Her breasts, firm and ripe and taut-nippled, bounced also; that was. When I remembered having phone sex with Johnny, I blushed warmly at the memory. Then my eyes went wide as I realized Mom must have come in and seen me naked and tucked me in. And not only had she seen me naked, but naked after having a really intense orgasm! OMG! I was totally and completely mortified!Wrapping the blanket around me, I peeked out the door. Not seeing or hearing her, I gently closed it and then leaned against it with a sigh. I so wasn't ready to face her! I went over to my. She looked at it, opening and closing it, steeling herself for the next step.She moved her left hand to her pussy, spreading her labia, and seeking her clitoris. When she found it, she gave it a quick rub to ensure that it was at full attention, and then she brought the clothespin into play, positioning its jaws over her little nub. She let the pin close on her clit, and the flash of pain almost made her remove it. She resolved to ride it through, and imagined herself once again at someone.