I told him all about her bad habits; like the fact that she was a midnight smoker. Every once in a while she'd get into my grandfather's cigars at ung...dly hours of the night and go smoke one in the bathroom. There had even been a few times when she didn't remember it and blamed me. I told Seth about her bad driving, and a hundred other things that I hadn't thought about while I was trying not to think about her. And when I told him how she found a character flaw in every one of the friends I. George had a figure in mind that he thought her flat was worth. She was introduced to Grace and had a short chat with this delightful old woman, before making her excuses to get back to Jake’s apartment.George’s comments about the value of Grace’s flat made Gill think. She accepted that Jake’s father’s life insurance would have paid the outstanding mortgage on the flat, probably bought at a price that 28 years earlier would be many times lower than the current value, but how could a glorified. My mind had already begun to create images of me. "Female appearance". Hmmm... am I female enough? I wrote down the email address.Immidiatly after I returned to my small appartement, I started my laptop, searched for some photos of me. Yes, the one in the tight black dress seemed to be alright. Attached it to the email, added the usual words "... I would be happy... hope that I am the right person... regards". Hesitated for a moment. But only a moment. There it goes, Let's see what. I can only see the end of the king-size bed down the short hallway in front of me. I hear nothing.As I round the corner, the scene is as I imagined earlier.You lie propped up slightly on a couple of pillows. One small lamp in the corner on the desk casts a dim light on your body.You look over, ease two fingers out of your pussy and bring them to your mouth. Stopped dead in my tracks I watch as you lick and suck your juices off your fingers. First one finger, then the other, then the two.