Have her get to the mall, into his car and pull out his cock making her suck him off for lunch, telling her how he missed her and his friends did too....he did! I had Ed asking her dirty questions, did she miss his black cock? Did she enjoy being shared with his friends? DId she crave more black cock? Was she turned on being a secret black cock whore keeping it hidden from her husband? To ALL she moaned and said "yes" as she sucked his cock in his car as he held her perfect made up hair. He. We laughed and we hade a short conversation. “So what do you do” He asked smiling. “This time I knew he was seeing me practically naked and I flaunted, flirted and put on a small show for the guy. I resumed my workout as he watched and talked to me for a while. He tried to keep the conversation going with small talk. I was bouncing on my trampoline and I knew he was getting turned on. I stopped and got a towel to wipe my face and walked him to the door. I practically pushed him out. I was wondering what I could say to smooth things over. He had a question. "Was your first husband a fisherman?"Naturally, Ms. Carrillo misunderstood the question. She took it, as did I, that he was trying to be funny."Get out!" she ordered, and when we didn't move, she followed it up with, "Both of you, get out!"Doug, being married, was far more astute than me. He knew that she was about to cry and complied with her order. I lingered, not ready to give up."Meet me tonight at the ice cream. That’s what Lorna thought at least. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Late Friday evening, Helen’s large chauffeured- black car was parked near the train station. “Here is the address you’ll need for Sunday night and the reservation for the hotel. My phone is on there so don’t hesitate to call if you get lost or sick or something”, said Helen“Who’s Charlotte ?”, asked Grace“She’s the one who will.