“Another five days till he returns,” I said aloud. My husband was away on a business trip and I wasn’t dealing with it all too well. I sighed an... ran my fingers through my long blonde hair. I turned and walked into my large master bedroom. The cream walls shouted ‘newly weds’ to me and the bed screamed ‘fun alone time’ from the mass of duvets in the center of the bed. I slipped out of my towel and allowed it to drop to the floor not bothering to pick it up. I walked towards my mirrored. ’ ‘You want me to be your mistress to help your own uncle?!’ Lisa’s mind was still processing whatever he was saying. She knew that she had been ‘hiding’ during the past three months and not really available for her father since it was so difficult to talk about Dominic but she never thought her father would not confide his problems to her. Had she been so egocentric that she ignored the signs? Though she regularly talked to her father, she had been too engrossed in her own pain to feel. I was there with my jeans at my knees and panties on allowing him to play with me. He eased back in his seat and thrust his pants down for me to suck his cock. I got on my knees with my ass towards the window and put his boner inside my mouth as I should. He pulled my panties down and fingered my pussy right at the window for the other guy to watch. The other man put his eyes to the cracked open window and watched as my man fingered my cunt. Then the guy came around to his side and watched me. Well, the parade went well, and Ursula looked great sitting in a chairlike the Lincoln Memorial but in colour. I carried myself off well too,mimicking being a petulant little miss. I took myself off to the Women'stoilets as if I belonged there, and peed like a girl in the cubicle,sitting with Ursula's best panties round my knees.After the parade was over, Ursula got a Highly Commended certificate and Igot ten dollars. It took two days to get most of the paint off, but thebeard already made.