She lost Alf to cancer a year ago and if the HR chap’s about I will see him. Mr Prakesh told me to make an appointment at the surgery to see our GP ...s well.” “I’ll come with you to the office love, it’s not going to be an easy visit. Then we ought to think of doing something really nice for the weekend. Do you fancy us finding a nice hotel up in the Dales for a couple of nights?” “I don’t know love. Part of me says that’s a really nice idea, and part of me just wants to be at home. Let’s see. While he moaned and squirmed...begging me to untie his hands...begging me to remove the blindfold that was keeping him for seeing the wonderful, sensual, erotic things that I was doing to him...I decided against untying his hands...I still had more fun to accomplish being in control of our sexual fantasy...I decided that it was time for my lover to taste my flowing pussy juices...so I positioned myself over his face...in the common sixty-nine position...I rock and grinded my pussy against his. Her legs looked so hot, I got a hard on right away. She sat down across from me and next to Stevie. We chatted a little bit and then she did it. I swear she did it for me. She crossed her legs and as she did, her skirt lifted high enough for me to catch a little pussy shot of her. I could see her panties and a little hair sticking out from underneath. She saw me staring and smiled back at me again. She asked Stevie to go get her a drink and when he got up she looked at me and, I'll never forget. I now have a mask that fits my head precisely and it is comfortable enough to sleep with.Back to the garage and the extremely difficult part of trying to describe it so that you can visualize it without thinking - "Hmmm. This can't happen...". Some would call out for pictures or drawings. Well. Keep calling. No pictures - I want to be anonymous. No drawings - I can't draw. I'm trying to learn a 3D-toolkit, so in due time I might be able to illustrate, but for now you have to use your third eye.