She looked like she was about to thrust a point upon me and then suddenly her face and stance softened. A tear came to the corner of her eye that she ...ried to turn away from my sight."I just had a moment and I can see how I've grown from therapy." She said, embarrassed by her thought."Tell me." I was going to jump down your throat and say "you're just like Simone, you have to be right to keep me under your thumb", but that isn't true and doesn't apply at all. I was going for an "oh poor me". I came home from work one evening and my wife said, Angie was here today, telling me the oldest is getting married and the family are all helping to build a new house for her. That's nice I said. Then she told me, I offered your help with the digger work, seen as we have a few mini diggers and there's always one in the yard I thought that would be ok. What could I say only yes.So a few times over the past few months I've been to the site doing a bit of digger work when needed. I found out that. “The room is ready are you” she asked. I took the key from Karla and held her by the hand out of the shop.After arriving at the hotel room we both got comfortable. While I took of my shoes and shirt Karla went to the bathroom. When she came out she was wearing a black lace trim lingerie which looked awesome. She walked like a cheetah stalking her prey, with a slow, bewitching roll to her hips. Each breasts bounced with each stride. I was put in a mesmerotic trance by what Karla was doing to be.. I squeeze and rub lightly as more moans leave my mouth and my pussy travels deeper into its state of arousal. I stop suddenly and moving my hand down my body, I eye up my wardrobe for the next stage. I stand up and walk casually. My eyes are immediately located on my new glass dildo as I open the door. I grab it quickly and go back to my bed. Teasingly, I start to rub the tip of it against my pussy through the material. I read the lines of my story repeatedly and images flick through my head.