I could see the confusion in her face. I sat down on the couch and started flipping through the tv channels, ignoring the cunt. She started talking to...me, why did I not fuck her hard, I need that so, she said, PLEASE USE ME! She opened her legs wide next to me on the couch pulling her panties away, showing me her filthy fuckholes, getting on her knees, pushing her ass in the air, but she got nothing from me. Treated her as if she wasn't there. I felt the frustration, the anger, the desperation. I start by finding her laundry basket, after that I start picking up her clothes one by one, until I find a thong she has recently worn within the day. As I pick it up it gives off this wonderful smell and I’m instantly turned on. I take the thong up to my nose and take one huge sniff and begin to grow in my pants. I sit down on her bed and began to pull off my basketball shorts so I can masturbate. As I’m laying down on her bed I’m smelling and licking her thong and rubbing my bulge as I’m. When I returned back to my house I use to jerk in my bathroon thinking of Priti.It was summer time and in one such visit to Priti’s house my luck gave me what I was dreaming for since I had seen her. It was afternoon and Priti asked me what I would like to drink I told her if she has beer it would be fine with me. Priti brought me a bottle of beer and Miranda for herself. We were watching a movie in the television and Priti was sitting next to me soon I realised that she is sleeping her legs. And after that - I suppose I rebelled...”Cut to footage of her getting ready for a night on the town ... In her forties but dressing much younger – like an escapee from 1985, trying to party in 2015 ... the classic mutton-dressed-as-lamb. Lingerie as club-wear. We can see the ‘camera operator’ in a mirror, another middle-aged woman, dressed similarly, filming with an iPhone. Fiona waving at her as if to say ‘put the phone away!’“I think I wanted to prove to myself that I ‘still had it’. So, at.