“Bye,” I said with a tired voice, hung up, and fell asleep.In the morning, I joined a work-related zoom video call. I saw Brian calling and hit re...ect with an “I’ll call you later” message.Brian sent a message, “Are you OK, Emma?”, “I am in a call,” I replied.A minute later, I felt a low vibration in my ass and pussy. I remembered I had forgotten to take the vibrators off last night, and both vibrators were still inside of me.“I now turned them on at level 1. If you don’t answer my call, I will. "Okay, Soon thought we need to take a vacation from work together and go someplace." I nod and grab his arm and drag him to the shower. I finally push him out of the shower and tell him I need to finish shaving and don't need his help or hindrance. He pouts at me and leaves when I point at the shower door.I walk out and see clothes on the bed. For a minute I am a bit shocked until Nick tells me that he set clothes out for me. He set out my pinstripe business suit. He has everything I need set. But I was! Mom? Grandpa? I really was! But I just couldn't!"Her tears began to flow again, and both of us tried to hold her, to give her the re-assurance she seemed to need."What's wrong with me, Mom? Why can't I give myself to a boy that's so gentle, so caring, so ... so perfect? I just want to die! I wouldn't blame him if he never called me again, either. What am I going to do?" It's okay, Princess. It's okay," I tried to reassure her, and she pressed herself against my chest while her mother. ” “Love you too. Bye.” **** When he awakened, Brad had a raging hard-on and a smile on his face. It didn’t last long, though. The smile and the vivid dream about Cathy faded, dissolved by the beeping of his alarm. He kicked off the covers in frustration, knowing he had to get over it before his meeting. Somehow, he had to summon up the energy and motivation to put on the charm. As frustrating as this trip was – the first extended absence from his wife – it was also a stepping stone. If he.