Wavy brown hair kept just long enough to leave maximum room for styling, today, a ponytail. Her appearance always gave the air of the artificial, thou...h, as clearly so much work was put into it. Today she had on a black polka-dotted tee shirt, black skirt, black jacket, and a bow. I think it was the bow that would irk me the most, that she would play so innocent yet act so snobbish, so preppy. Makeup that was likely done and redone to get precisely the right effect, not trampy, but clearly. My husband watched me type a message to Chris agreeing to meet him for dinner on the waterfront where we met this morning I did tell him I would have to be home before my husband gets back from Austin. Later that night I was getting dressed with the clothes my husband had picked out for me, it was a hot n naughty erotic fun day and my husband has been in the sharing mood lately. My hard nipples were clearly visible in the light shear blue blouse with three buttons that showed of my cleavage.. And almost anywhere else, whether it was a supermarket or the post office. Guys, and some girls, would line up after her. She was that uncanny mix of naughty and nice. And her “nice” was a little bit naughty, too. An endearing blonde-haired foul mouth, she could dish a compliment and an insult in the same sentence. And if she wasn’t getting your attention with her words, she’d do it with her looks. She had the most alluring emerald green eyes set in that diamond-shaped face, her forehead. " Tracy reached down to get her purse, then pulled out an electric pink dildo and held it out for Miss K. "Here ya go. Yeesh. A girl has needs, you know?"Miss K took the dildo from Tracy's hand, then placed it in the cup-holder and said, "I know what you mean, and if it's up to me, you'll have more sex than you'll know what to do with." She gestured to Tracy and said, "could you lean up against the door for me? And spread your legs while you're at it."Tracy did as asked, lifting her left leg up.